
We’re glad we did.
Had we approached these with our built in biases, ones that are due to
our age and previous theatre experiences, there would be a lot that we could
seize upon for criticism. First and
foremost as traditionalists, if we had to see Oklahoma! over and over again, we would choose the movie version
with Gordon MacRae and Shirley Jones which comes much closer to the previous
stage versions we’ve seen. And as far as
Moulin Rouge! is concerned, the pastiche
of seventy or so songs is not of our generation for the most part, except for “Diamonds
are Girl’s Best Friend” and “Nature Boy.”
The songs of younger generations predominate, but the swatches of them
are seamlessly woven into the production, picking out the right lyrics and
musical riff for the moment, so that they move the production right along.
We found ourselves enjoying them in spite of
our ingrained aversion to ultra contemporary music. Our son and daughter-in-law sat in the row in
front of us, their heads bobbing along to the music with which they’re totally familiar,
which enhanced our enjoyment as well.



You know the second you enter the Circle in the Square
Theatre, Winchester Rifles decorating the walls, a brightly lit stage made up
of picnic benches and plywood floors, a small area for an equally small on
stage orchestra, multicolored metallic fringe hanging from the ceiling, crock
pots lining bench tables on stage left and right at which some audience members
are sitting that the goal is to involve the audience members in a very
contemporary rendering. This isn’t why
the farmer and the cowmen can’t be friends.
The essence of this production is Laurey having to choose between Curley
and Jud Fry. Yes, having to choose! In all versions we have ever seen, this
choice was made for us right at the burst of “Oh, What a Beautiful Morning.” It’s Curley, hands down.
While Jud is clearly a loner in those early days when
Oklahoma was emerging from a small territory to statehood, today our Jud would
be one of the 21st century misfits who ‘merely’ needs understanding
to bring him into “society.” So, in this
adaptation Laurey, heavenly played by Rebecca Naomi Jones, is attracted to the
brooding quiet Jud. She actually waivers
in her choice!
When we sat down and opened our Playbill, we were disappointed
to learn that Curley, the male lead, usually played by Damon Daunno, was to be
played by his understudy Denver Milord.
He more than rose to the occasion as not only did he exude that sexy American
as apple pie good looks but he could belt out his songs with his guitar,
finally winning over Laurey. But Laurey’s
infatuation with Jud is a hurdle for him, constantly perplexing and the end of
the play is something unexpected. It is
a road we have seen walked so many times in contemporary society, quick to judgment
to exonerate the “good guy,” which, as the last moving refrains of “O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A”
ring out, leaves one bewildered.

Most emblematic of the departure of this Oklahoma! from the original is the dream
ballet. The original, choreographed by
Agnes DeMille is ethereal. Now it is one of boldness, parts of
it performed in darkness, music dissonant and other parts filmed in real time
as cinema verite and projected on the rear wall. Its vivid content was brilliantly translated by
anther understudy in this particular production, Coral Dolphin, whose
physicality, including cartwheels, took precedence over ballet. It is a modern dance of the 21st
century.
In fact, that is what we came away with after these two
groundbreaking musicals. These are our
times, brutish and violent, frequently unfair, sometimes steeped in narcissism
and eroticism, a kind of dystopian landscape captured by the remake of one of
our most innocent musicals, and a movie brought to stage. But bravo to both as art marks the way and
records our moment in time.