Adrianne Hick and David Pittsinger.
All photos by Roger Williams
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It opened on Broadway in 1949. with
the horrors and triumphs of World War II still fresh in playgoers’ minds. A
smash hit, it was not without controversy, with the composer, Richard Rodgers,
and lyricist Oscar Hammerstein II, being pressured to remove one song: “You’ve
Got to Be Carefully Taught.” They refused, and South Pacific, based on James Mitchener’s Tales of the South Pacific, went on to join “Oklahoma” as classics
of the American stage, glistening examples of what has been called the “Golden
Era” of American musicals.
Since the musical’s opening it has
been seen by millions of American either in its Broadway iterations (most
recently in 2008, starring Kelli O’Hara), a somewhat color-drenched 1958 film
directed by Joshua Logan, numerous road-show productions, in regional and local
efforts, and many high school productions. Thus, it is familiar territory, even
for those who are only occasional theatergoers, and this means that any new
production faces high expectations and a demand that it be faithful, as much as
possible, to what people remember and cherish. It’s my pleasure to report the
production that recently opened at Ivoryton Playhouse meets and exceeds
expectations, offering two-plus hours of sheer enchantment.
William Selby and R. Bruce Connelly |
As deftly directed by David
Edwards, who also choreographed the show, this production satisfies on just
about every level, with a cast that, with minor exceptions, makes you forget
any who have come before them. The major draw, going in, was the Playhouse’s
good fortune to cast David Pittsinger as the French planter, Emile de Becque,
and his wife, Patricia Shuman, as Bloody Mary. For Ivoryton, these are big
names – Pittsinger is a renowned performer who has been seen in major opera houses,
concert halls and on Broadway, and Schuman has similar credits, having sung
leading roles in opera, at festivals and on concert stages.
Peter Carrier, Patricia Schuman and Annelise Cepero |
The stage they are currently treading
may be small in comparison to where they have performed before, but their
performances are larger than life. Pittsinger, with his resonating
bass-baritone voice and commanding stage presence, is de Becque personified,
and when he sings “Some Enchanted Evening” or “This Nearly Was Mine,” you
simply hold your breath so as not to disturb the wonderful sound that envelops
you.
Equally satisfying is Schuman’s
performance as the foul-mouthed, entrepreneurial Bloody Mary. If you didn’t
read the program you would never know that she is famous for portraying Mozart
heroines, for her Bloody Mary is as crass (“Stingy bastards!”) and
down-to-earth as you could wish for, yet her operatic training lends a luminous
quality to “Bali Hai” and a lilting loveliness to “Happy Talk.”
Ensign Nellie Forbush (Hick) and the nurses |
One would think that with
Pittsinger and Schuman on the stage they couldn’t help but dominate both the
eye and the ear, but such is not the case, for as satisfying as their
performances are, they are overshadowed by Adrianne Hick’s lead performance as
Nellie Forbush. She is, quite simply, a delight, for she totally captures the
role of the “hick” nurse from Little
Rock who is initially overwhelmed by de Becque’s
attention but then succumbs to inbred racist tendencies to reject him, only to
realize that her heart must win out over her upbringing.
Adrianne Hick and Peter Carrier |
Some actresses can sing the role,
while other actresses can act the role, but Hick does both with style, aplomb
and an infectious glee that makes you yearn for and anticipate her next
appearance on stage. One senses that with each of her numbers – “A Cockeyed
Optimist,” “I’m Gonna Wash That Man Right Out of My Hair,” “A Wonderful Guy”
and “Honey Bun” – the audience had to restrain itself from calling for encores.
She’s just that good.
Artistic director Jacqueline
Hubbard has assembled a large cast for this production, but Edwards seems not
to have been daunted by the numbers versus space ratio. His use of the stage
(and the aisles) is both creative and effective, no more so than in the
penultimate number, a reprise of “Honey Bun” as marines, sailors and nurses
ship out to a combat zone. Somewhat reminiscent of the “shipping out” scene in
Milos Forman’s film version of “Hair,” Edwards has the cast members march,
singing the humorous “Honey Bun” number but moving to the persistent beat of a
drum, onto the stage to form a V, then descend the center stairs into the
darkened house until the stage, for a moment, is empty. It’s staging that makes
a point without having to say a word.
Anyone who has been to Ivoryton
knows that the stage is somewhat limited, but thanks to lighting designer
Marcus Abbott and scenic designer Daniel Nischan, Ivoryton’s stage becomes as
large as the Pacific Ocean itself – it shimmers, it broods, it glistens – and,
given Tate Burmeister’s sound design, it often rumbles with the sound of surf
and rattles with the roar of planes flying overhead. These creative efforts add
to the luminous and engaging quality of the show and help make the evening as
satisfying as it is.
Upon hearing that Ivoryton had
chosen to stage South Pacific, one
might have thought that the venerable venue had perhaps bitten off more than it
could chew. One would have been wrong. This production is a gem with multiple
star-turns, a stellar supporting cast that includes R. Bruce Connelly as the
pugnacious Capt. Brackett and William Selby as the irrepressible Luther Billis,
and a “vision” of what South Pacific
should be that everyone involved has obviously bought into. And then there’s
Adrianne Hick’s performance, one that, in itself, makes it worth the drive out
to the tiny, picturesque town of Ivoryton .
South
Pacific runs through July 26. For tickets or more information call
860-767-7318 or go to www.ivorytonplayhouse.org.
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