By Tina Arth
I always expect to be impressed by the quality of Broadway
Rose productions, yet their current offering still surprised me. Like many of
their shows on the smaller New Stage, Beehive
isn’t really a play, it’s a concert garbed in a thin wraparound story, but this
is by no means a criticism. During the
brief narrative moments (and the two songs specifically written for the
musical) I was chafing for them to get back to the meat of the production – a
5-piece band and 6 female vocalists delivering stunningly accurate renditions
of all or part of 39 popular songs from the 1960s. Despite its name, the show is much more than a
parody of the exaggerated hairstyles, wardrobes, kitsch and melodrama of
artists like Shirley Ellis, Leslie Gore, Connie Francis, and the Shangri-Las.
Like the decade on which it is based, Beehive is divided into two sharply different segments. Act I
reflects the innocent optimism attributed to the early ‘60s, with silly or
self-absorbed numbers like “The Name Game,” “My Boyfriend’s Back,” and the
triumphantly petty “Judy’s Turn to Cry.” Following intermission (which comes
much too soon) the tone, much like the decade, is transformed. The harsh
realities of the Kennedy assassination and civil rights movement contribute to
darker moods and heavier themes, moving inexorably toward an awesome rendition
of Janis Joplin’s “Ball and Chain.”
The 6 women who bring it (literally) to the stage are
unbelievable. Their timing and harmonies are sharp, and they manage to emulate
the original artists respectfully, lapsing only rarely into parody (sorry,
Annette!). Narrator Alyssa Birrer sets the tone for both acts, as the
audience’s cheerleader for “The Name Game” and opening Act II with the somber
predictions of “The Beat Goes On.” Kayla Dixon has fun spoofing Annette
Funicello and playing with Diana Ross’ well-known ego during the Supremes
medley, but tears our hearts and hers out in the Tina Turner medley.
Andrea Enright masters several ‘60s genres including the
haunting melodrama of “Remember” and the bubble-gum self-absorption of “It’s My
Party” and “Judy’s Turn to Cry.” Her “You Don’t Own Me” is a wonder of nascent
feminism, and she demonstrates the depth of her vocal soul in the “Natural
Woman”/”Do Right Woman” medley. Malia Tippetts demonstrates a truly remarkable
vocal (and acting) range: unbearably perky in “My Boyfriend’s Back,” dripping
with pathos in “I’m Sorry,” channeling Petula Clark in “Don’t Sleep In the
Subway,” then dragging us into the reality of racism with an exquisite
“Society’s Child.” Janis Ian would be proud.
Two performers, Antonia Darlene and Kristen Calvin,
ultimately dominate the show with their work in Act II. Darlene’s “Respect”
demands the audience cheering it receives, and her part of the “Natural
Woman”/”Do Right Woman” medley is earthshaking – the perfect set-up for the
final Janis Joplin medley. When Kristen Calvin first appears on stage in her
Joplinesque hippie attire and exaggeratedly wild hair, the audience succumbs to
brief moments of laughter; as a serious aficionado I was mildly annoyed by the
sense of parody - then she launched herself into “Piece of My Heart” and I knew
all was well. By the end of “Ball and Chain” I was swept up in the excitement
that brought the audience to its feet to honor the 6 women (and Jeffrey Childs’
band) for a tour de force that transcends nostalgia. My only real complaint is
that this was not a “real” concert, so we couldn’t clap and scream for encores.
Director Sharon Maroney, choreographer Dan Murphy, and
costume designer Brynne Oster-Bainnson can bask in their successful recreation
of so many iconic moments from one of our nation’s most turbulent and creative
eras. Seats are going fast, so buy your tickets soon!
Beehive is playing
at Broadway Rose’s New Stage, 12850 SW Grant Avenue, Tigard through Sunday, May
14th.
Spot on review of amazing performances and a truly fun and delightful show.
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