Showing posts with label Christian Hoff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christian Hoff. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

A trio of cast changes

Was it something I said?

Three shows made a major cast change in midstream during the Broadway season that just ended and what do they have in common? I saw all three of them before the unexpected departure of the performer in question.

First, hoofer Christian Hoff hurt his foot on Nov. 21 and withdrew from the musical Pal Joey while the Roundabout Theatre Company revival was still in previews.

Then, in mid-December, Jeremy Piven told the producers of Speed-the-Plow that he had to leave the revival of the David Mamet play because of a high level of mercury in his body, presumably caused by eating too much fish.

And yesterday, the producers of the musical Rock of Ages announced that Amy Spanger would be leaving for "personal reasons" after being out of the show on vocal rest since the Tony Awards in early June.

I know people get hurt and I'm sure performing eight times a week can be a strain on your vocal chords. I suppose it's not unheard of that an actor has to drop out. And sometimes cast changes are made before a show starts previews or in between an out-of-town tryout and Broadway.

But still, isn't three major cast changes during the season unusual? And what are the odds that I would have seen all of them, especially since Hoff wasn't in Pal Joey for all that long and Spanger has been in and out of Rock of Ages?

Next season, I hope everyone stays healthy.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Pal Joey

Gratuitous Violins rating: ***1/2 out of ****

After 11 shows in seven days you might think I'd be too exhausted to enjoy myself by the time the 12th and final one rolled around. But I'm always up for something new, and I thoroughly enjoyed the Roundabout Theatre Company's Broadway revival of Pal Joey.

First, I loved the whole look of the 1930s-era Rodgers and Hart musical, which takes place in Chicago and is based on a novel by John O'Hara. The sets, costumes and lighting all fit so well with the rather dark story of an aspiring nightclub owner and his relationship with three women who enter his life.

The design by Scott Pask really sets the mood - the club is located in kind of a drab, industrial-looking neighborhood, underneath elevated railroad tracks. There's a winding wrought-iron staircase. Paul Gallo's subdued lighting and William Ivey Long's costumes, featuring lots of black, white, silver and gold, complement the set so well.

When I saw the show, early in its previews at Studio 54, Christian Hoff was still playing the title role of would-be nightclub owner Joey Evans. He injured his foot and has since been replaced by his understudy, Matthew Risch. (The show opens Dec. 18).

I liked Hoff as Joey, a second-rate song-and-dance man who'll do anything to further his ambitions. He's a smooth talker who's quite a cad when it comes to women. But I have to admit that a few weeks later, his performance has lost some of its staying power. Maybe he was too understated. Maybe he should have been more of a villain.

What's really stayed with me from Pal Joey are the performances of the three women who come into Joey's life. They were all wonderful, creating such memorable characters.

Stockard Channing, who has one of the musical's best-known songs, "Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered," was great as socialite Vera Simpson. She becomes Joey's patron and helps set him up as a nightclub owner. Channing really gives off an air of a wealthy, sophisticated woman who toys with men, who's used to getting what she wants.

Jenny Fellner is a picture of sweetness as the small town girl who comes to the big city, where Joey picks her up in a coffee shop with a story about his "sick mother." In the beginning, Fellner truly believes that Joey loves her, and her song in Act II, "I Still Believe in You," was absolutely stunning.

But my favorite performance has to be Martha Plimpton as showgirl Gladys Bumps, who's been wronged by Joey and schemes to get her revenge. Probably my favorite moment in the show is when she sings "Zip," a song about a "girl reporter." Plimpton was hilarious, and of course, given the subject, I loved it!

I've never seen any other version of Pal Joey, so I don't know what Richard Greenberg's new book changed for this production. But under Joe Mantello's direction, the show moved along briskly and I liked the story. It was a very satisfying ending to a perfect week in New York City.