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Evening Standard Fiona Mountford
The Full Sondheim is worth the wait
Rather than producing an irritating buzz, the occasional bee in the bonnet
can be responsible for a fine melody. The Bridewell Theatre, an estimable
friend of the non-blockbuster musical, has been a long-time supporter
of Stephen Sondheim, and to celebrate the connection, produced earlier
this year a compilationof his songs for the female voice. There's Always
A Woman, sassy and poignant, proved such a success that artistic director
Clive Paget, with a little help from Sondheim himself, put together its
equivalent number for men.
You get a lot of Sondheim for your money here, 28 songs in all. All of
his major music-and-lyrics works are represented, with an especially
strong showing from the memory lane-oriented Follies. The pleasure of
the piece, however, lies not just in having old favourites performed
well, but in hearing some Sondheimian apocrypha, the out-takes and the
songs he wrote for films. How the beautiful Multitudes of Amys didn't
make the final cut for Company is a mystery.
As the title implies, the overwhelming mood is one of wistfulness. Into
an art gallery private view walk four men, Old Friends, as the number
from Merrily We Roll Along has it. Commitment, marriage, ageing: these
are the predominant themes as they proceed to spend an evening together.
The mood is lightened by the odd welcome upbeat
number; there's a spirited
rendition of the increasingly desperate You Must Meet My Wife from
the glorious A Little Night Music, and and exuberantly camp take on
A Funny
Thing Happened On the Way to the Forum's Everybody Ought to Have a
Maid.The four performers are well chosen- Michael Cahill is in fine
form. Sam
Spencer-Lane's excellent choreography has the men moving deftly yet
unobtrusively around the Bridewell's opened-up stage. Yet the star
of the evening must
remain the man responsible for such lyrical and musical riches. "The
beautiful people who live out there/ Have savoir faire (that's class
in French)" he wrote in Saturday Night's Class. As The Road You
Didn't Take confirms, Sondheim has class in any language.
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