Songs by David Javerbaum and Adam Schlesinger
Book by Thomas Meehan and Mark O'Donnell
Based on the film by John Waters
New Orchestrations by Christopher Jahnke
March 1-24, 2012
Washington University South Campus Theatre
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THE CAST
Wade “Cry-Baby” Walker – Ryan Foizey
Allison Vernon-Williams – Taylor Pietz
Baldwin Blandish – Mike Dowdy
Mrs. Cordelia Vernon-Williams – Cindy Duggan
Pepper Walker – Marcy Wiegert
Wanda Woodward – Chrissy Young
Mona “Hatchet Face” Malnorowski – Sarah Porter
Dupree W. Dupree – Ari D. Scott
Lenora Frigid – Terrie Carolan
The Whiffles – Evan Fornachon, Devon A. A. Norris, Christopher Strawhun
Judge Igneous Stone and Everybody Else – Zachary Allen Farmer
Square Girls/Drape Girls – Jenifer Sabbert, Alexandra Taylor
THE ARTISTIC STAFF
Director – Scott Miller
Choreographer – Robin Michelle Berger
Costume Designer – Amy Kelly
Lighting Designer – Sean M. Savoie
Scenic Designer – Scott L. Schoonover
Sound Designer – Donald Smith
Stage Manager – Trisha Bakula
Dance Captain – Taylor Pietz
Props Master – Alison Helmer
Specialty Props – Pat Edmonds
House Manager – Ann Stinebaker
Box Office Manager – Vicki Herrmann
Lighting Technician – Trisha Bakula
Graphic Designer – Matt Reedy
Photographer – Jill Ritter Lindberg
THE BAND
Piano/Conductor – Justin Smolik
Lead Guitar – D. Mike Bauer
Rhythm Guitar – Joe Isaacs
Reeds – Robert Vinson
Bass – Dave Hall
Percussion – Clancy Newell
REVIEWS
“If you liked New Line’s productions of Return to the
Forbidden Planet and Bat Boy, or if you just want to have a great
time, then pick up tickets for its latest giddy extravaganza, Cry-Baby.
You'll laugh too hard to catch all the hilarious lyrics. . . In fact, the whole
ensemble captures the go-for-broke spirit that Miller, band leader Justin Smolik
and choreographer Robin Michelle Berger relish. . . Now in its 21st season, New
Line also stages serious musicals: Evita, Love Kills, Kiss of the Spider
Woman and many more. And it stages them beautifully, albeit with unexpected
twists. But Miller's intimate musical comedies have a distinctive charm all
their own, part sketch comedy, part witty spoofs of musical-theater tradition.
They don't come up that often, but when they do, they last a long time in
memory.” – Judith Newmark, St. Louis Post-Dispatch
“I couldn't stop smiling and laughing through this
stage-musical version of John Waters’ film, though I have to admit I never
really tried. From the opening chords, which (of course) sound like some 1950s
movie about teen rebels, we know we're in for a counter-cultural extravaganza.
Long and lanky Ryan Foizey is fantastic as a pacifist Elvis Presley in red-scare
America, and director Scott Miller and crew surround him with a cast that
bristles with talent and dance that crackles with excitement.” – Richard Green,
TalkinBroadway.com
“Cry-Baby is a smash, a musical and cultural send up of
drape and square mores, while at the same time, a parody of the typical ‘boy
meets girl, boy loses girl, boy gets girl back’ scenarios that we've all been
exposed to in more traditional shows. At times, it’s like watching a throwdown
between Little Richard and Pat Boone over who really sings ‘Good Golly, Miss
Molly’ the best and most authentic. . . Scott Miller and New Line Theatre have
once again given us something outside the norm, and it's a joyous ride. This
revision of Cry-Baby is a sheer delight, full of characters and
situations from the movie by filmmaker John Waters, but also standing on its own
with a clever and hilarious score (music and lyrics by David Javerbaum and Adam
Schlesinger), having jettisoned the tunes from the film itself. Go see this play
now. It’s wonderfully directed, smartly choreographed, and marvelously acted. .
. This is a rave because this a rockin’ good show! Go see Cry-Baby and
enjoy!” – Chris Gibson, BroadwayWorld
Four and half stars out of five. “A glorious and
infectious American regional premiere by New Line Theatre. Under Miller’s
devoted and painstaking direction, this Cry-Baby rocks the room with an
effervescent energy, exploding across the stage through an array of dazzling
moves choreographed by Robin Michelle Berger. . . Miller has a penchant for
mining rare musical gems and, sometimes, resuscitating them from their moribund
beginnings. Such is the case with this Cry-Baby, which will leave you
shedding only tears of laughter.” – Mark Bretz, Ladue
News
Three and a half stars our of four. “There’s an
enthusiasm and energetic playfulness in New Line Theatre’s production of
Cry-Baby that evokes some very clever laughs and lots of nostalgic
friskiness. It’s a hallmark of the kind of amicably provocative show New Line
likes to produce. . . Scott Miller has developed an enjoyable niche for his
theater that is unique, important and always fun.” – Harry Hamm, KMOX
“Under Scott Miller's bull's-eye direction, Cry-Baby is
bolstered by New Line's consistently energetic cast, including newcomer Ryan
Foizey in the title role. His charismatic Elvis Presley inspired Cry-Baby has
just enough seeming volatility to make him seem dangerous, but all the heart to
make him genuine. Doesn't hurt that he has a great voice, too.” –
St. Louis Theatre Snob
“Scott Miller almost always settles into a high-octane groove
with his productions at New Line Theatre. That's true of his current offering, Cry-Baby,
the musical adapted from John Waters’ film of the same name.” – Bob Wilcox, KDHX
“Scott Miller directs stylishly. . . Miller’s direction and
the cast’s talent make it a fine diversion, something to see if you need a break
from preparing your taxes.” – Joe Pollack, St. Louis
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DIRECTOR'S NOTES
As we began work on Cry-Baby, we realized how misguided the
original Broadway production was. This show is not old-school
musical comedy, as the original creative staff seemed to think; and the fact
that it isn’t is one of its central devices.
Cry-Baby starts off as a full-throttle 1950s musical
comedy – the populist art form of the story’s period – but the opening
number is not even allowed to end before the Drapes (the “bad” kids) invade not
just the picnic, but the show itself. They assault this 1950s musical comedy
world with rock and roll, transforming this musical comedy into a rock musical.
And the two forms war with each other for the rest of the show, with Baldwin
and his Whiffles living and singing musical comedy, but slowly losing their
turf to the rock musical world of the Drapes. And Allison, having to choose
between the Squares and the Drapes, has one foot in each musical world during
much of the show. It’s not hard to guess that by the end of the show, everybody
will be singing rock and roll. Just as it did in the real world, rock and roll must
supplant the old-school show tune.
What’s wonderful about this score is
that songwriters David Javerbaum and Adam Schlesinger absolutely nail both
styles. The show’s opening number, “The Anti-Polio Picnic,” sounds like it came
right out of the score for Kiss Me, Kate or Finian’s
Rainbow. But when Javerbaum and Schlesinger interrupt that song to turn to
the raw rockabilly of “Watch Your Ass,” it’s just as authentic.
I invented a new label recently that
fits Cry-Baby perfectly: “neo-musical comedy.” It’s
traditional, 1950s musical comedy, but with a self-aware irony on top that the
older shows didn’t have. Other examples include some of my all-time favorite
shows: Bat Boy (the masterpiece of this new form),
Urinetown, Lysistrata Jones, Spelling Bee, Bloody Bloody Andrew Jackson;
and there are even a few prototypical examples further back in history that
pretty much fit the mold, like The Cradle Will Rock, Of Thee I Sing, How
to Succeed, and Return to the
Forbidden Planet. In shows like this, there are always two
layers operating at once. These neo musical comedies use the style and devices
of musical comedy and the socio-political content and Brechtian devices of the
concept musical developed by Stephen Sondheim, Hal Prince, Bob Fosse, and
Kander and Ebb. It makes for a heady mix, more complex than its precursors,
more ambiguous, and therefore, more interesting and more adventurous.
Like most well-made theatre, Cry-Baby may
be set firmly in 1954 but it’s really about our screwed up world today. The
show implies far more than it ever says outright, and it asks from the audience
active participation in teasing out the contradictions and implications of what
we see. What’s actually on stage is only half the picture. And that’s a
big part of the fun here.
Cry-Baby delivers
a message parallel to the message of Hair, that we Americans have
yet to solve so many big problems that have been with us for so long. Even
though that message might seem a bit depressing, with Cry-Baby we’re laughing too hard to notice...
One of the funniest memories I have of the show had to do with "Girl, Can I Kiss You?"
ReplyDeleteBackstory: Whenever I first heard of the show, and tried to find clips from the Broadway production, I kept finding a trailer of clips from the show played under James Snyder singing the song. Made me laugh far too much. When we finally got into rehearsals, the song was the bane of my existence. First and foremost, I can be a bit of a germaphobe. The fact that the cast would be conducting fact-finding missions into each other's tonsils was kind of nerve-wracking, especially after I found out the Broadway cast was sick as a group four times during their short run. According to my calculations, the odds weren't exactly in our favor. Eventually, I just sucked it up, but I digress.
Actual Story: Either the day we actually had to tongue, or a rehearsal or two before, I asked my partner for the song (the lovely Sarah Porter/Hatchetface) just how grotesque her make-up was going to be. Given a suitable answer that she would look ridiculous, we agreed we couldn't just make-out. We needed to scar some audience members for life (which I thoroughly believe we did). Therefore, a simple song about frenching turned into face-rape, of sorts, including me picking Sarah up and dropping her. Having the freedom to be that ridiculous will make me never forget Cry-Baby.