My fourth
collaboration with the Bridewell under the direction of Clive Paget.
I had listened
to the cast recording whilst performing Hello Again and the ever
lovely Jenna Russell convinced me that should the theatre
produce it, we both had to be involved. I, however had two reservations:
although I found the lyrics clever and articulate, and the music
exciting and immediately captivating, it struck me that the
sum of the show's
parts was more than the show itself: Songs is a wonderful collection
of cabaret songs in search of a plot. My other concern at that time
was that no one was auditioning me (let alone employing me) other
than the Bridewell and I wondered if I was becoming too linked
to the theatre.
I also wondered if the loyal Bridewell audience might be tiring of
me as a performer.
Jenna allayed my fears and when the time came I agreed to play Man
2 with a cast of great friends and a talented tried-and-tested production
team. The original line up was Jenna Russell ( Bertrande when I was
in Martin Guerre); Anna Francolini (my sister Nellie from Floyd Collins);
Craig Purnell (my brother Homer from Floyd) and me. Within days this
line up would change dramatically. Anna was offered Mahlers Fifth
in the West End opposite Antony Sher and was replaced by the wonderful
Golda Rosheuvel ( Hello Again), and Jenna arrived for the first day
of rehearsals and within 15 minutes of our initial 'meet and greet'
in the Pump-room bar, had been offered the BBC series of Born and
Bred.
With a desperately short rehearsal period, names were quickly thrown
into the mix and on the Thursday of our first week we were joined
by Sarah Redmond, whom I had worked with at the Drill Hall on a
new musical
workshop of Nick Bloomfield's Adrenalin. Sarah is a realy fast
learner and she threw herself in with her usual fantastic energy
and wickedly
dry wit.
With Clive at the helm, Michael Cahill assisting him, and Sam Spencer-Lane
as choreographer, rehearsals were creative and exciting.
The process consisted of trying to find a physical language for
the show using the two giant stairways which would be our only
set, and
find a character archetype that would fit with each person's journey
through the songs. Thus, Man 2, as father/cynic/darkness/self destruction
counterbalanced Man 1's son/youth/ light/dreamer.
Jason Robert Brown (the composer) arrived about three days before
we opened. You might think I would be used to performing for the
writer
( having worked with Bernstein on The Mass, Maltby and Shire on
Baby, Adam Guettel on Floyd Collins, Michael John on Hello Again)
but it
never gets any easier. I revere writers, never having had the facility
myself, and believe that their gifts are truly divine. They pluck
words from the ether and a blank page becomes a world of words,
created from
somewhere quite mysterious.
So Jason arrived and had a very clear vision of how the show should
be performed. Unfortunately my style of delivery did not fall into
his remit. I remember a stand off in rehearsals when he obviously
hated my work saying that I was playing this simple man as if I
were performing
Sweeney Todd. Here was a wonderful composer, whose work I adored,
calling me a 'vulgar' performer.
I was numbed
and resentful. I lost all confidence in my work and thereby hated
the run, feeling betrayed and unappreciated.I know
Craig, with
whom I had most of my stage-time, sensed this and throughout
the run was tremendously supportive and generous.
The run of Songs was 5 weeks- long by Bridewell standards- and
the expectation was that, as it was a hugely popular piece in
musical theatre circles with a wider appeal to mainstream musical
theatre-goers,
its
success was assured. Despite it being a best seller CD at Dress
Circle
(the show music shop in London), the houses were disappointing.