By Tina Arth and Darrell Baker
Broadway Rose’s current show, Lucky Stiff, is the first product of a highly successful collaboration between lyricist Lynn Ahrens and composer Stephen Flaherty (Once on This Island, Ragtime, Seussical). It is an absurdist murder farce – sort of “comedy of errors” meets “Dashiell Hammett” – but with lots of singing and a fair amount of dancing. Luckily for the audience, Broadway Rose never does anything by half-measures, and the quality of this production transforms what could be two hours of formulaic fluff into a great evening of entertainment.
The story itself is predictably convoluted and nonsensical.
Harry Witherspoon, a downtrodden, dog-hating British shoe salesman, inherits
six million dollars from his long-lost American uncle, Tony Hendon – but there
are strings attached. In order to claim his inheritance, Harry must treat Uncle
Tony’s embalmed corpse to a weeklong vacation in Monte Carlo – gambling, sky- and
scuba-diving, the works! Should Harry fail, Uncle Tony’s millions will go to
the Universal Dog Home of Brooklyn.
Harry’s efforts to fulfill Uncle Tony’s wishes are countered by the
machinations of Tony’s lover, Rita LaPorta, and by Universal Dog Rescuer
Annabel Glick. Suffice it to say that things get complicated.
Robert Winstead brings his extensive experience as a
vocalist and a comic to the role of Harry Witherspoon. His English accent is
convincing, and his marvelously expressive face clearly conveys both the pathos
and the determination of his character. Winstead sings on more than half of the
show’s songs, and his solid vocal performance buttresses several fine ensemble
numbers. His duets with the lovely soprano Ecaterina Lynn (“Annabel Glick”) are
especially effective - comic or poignant
as the story demands. Lynn’s earnest, dog-loving fanaticism is a perfect foil
for Winstead’s befuddlement, and the two share many of Lucky Stiff’s funniest moments – especially in the brilliantly
staged bedroom/dream sequence.
Amy Jo Halliday brings a frenetic bimboism to the part of
Rita LaPorta, Uncle Tony’s extraordinarily classless half-blind lover (she
refuses to wear her glasses) and accidental murderer. Her over-the-top character is matched by the
power of her brassy vocals, and she knows just how far she can push the role.
David Smidebush displays remarkable physical fluidity throughout; his spectacular tap dancing helps to make “Harry’s Nightmare,”
a captivating bit of stage magic and choreography, the high point of the
show.
Other noteworthy performances include Darren Hurley’s turn
as the lounge-lizard/maître d’hotel/singing nun/Arab and Catherine Bridge’s
portrayal of Dominique, part b-girl, part Spanish dancer, all femme
fatale. The ensemble, as expected with
any Broadway Rose production, is flawless. Music director/conductor/pianist
Alan D. Lytle once again brings vocal and instrumental magic to the New Stage.
Director/choreographer Dan Murphy presents what may be the
cleverest staging of any show we have seen in recent years. In addition to the above-mentioned
bedroom/dream sequence, the series of vignettes showing Witherspoon, Uncle Tony,
and Annabel parachuting, scuba diving, and fishing their way across the stage
keeps the audience in stitches. Lucky Stiff may not be terribly
profound, but this production provides high quality musical theater and
immerses its audience in an evening of beguiling entertainment.
Lucky Stiff is
playing at Broadway Rose’s New Stage, 12850 SW Grant Avenue, Tigard through
October 13th.
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