Terry Teachout's Blog, page 177

TT: P.P.C.

My trip to Florida is now history, and I have a hell of a rough week ahead of me. In addition to seeing two shows, writing two pieces for The Wall Street Journal and one for Commentary, and helping to edit a Festschrift in honor of an esteemed colleague, I've got a Satchmo at the Waldorf script conference coming up on Tuesday. On Sunday I fly to Texas to do a three-day dog-and-pony show for the students of Baylor University, where I'll be talking about Pops: A Life of Louis Armstrong and various other things.

For all these reasons, I don't expect to be blogging this week or next (except for the usual almanac entries, videos, and theater-related postings, which will continue like clockwork).

Till soon.

TT: Just because

David Frye impersonates Gregory Peck, James Mason, Henry Fonda, Robert Mitchum, William F. Buckley, Jr., Richard Nixon, Bobby Kennedy, and Lyndon Johnson on The Smothers Brothers Comedy Hour in 1967:



(This is the latest in a series of arts-related videos that appear in this space each Monday and Wednesday.)

TT: Almanac

"No one can build his security upon the nobleness of another person."

Willa Cather, Alexander's Bridge

TT: Howard Kissel, R.I.P.

Howard Kissel was a familiar face on the New York theater scene for well over thirty years. Best remembered as the longtime drama critic of the New York Daily News and the biographer of David Merrick, he had an extraordinarily wide range of cultural interests, and in recent months he had been displaying them to excellent effect on his Huffington Post blog , to which he made his final posting mere days before he died.

He was the best of all possible colleagues, forthright, funny, and exceedingly, unfailingly kind, not only to me but also to Mrs. T, who adored him. His last years, alas, were difficult, both for professional and personal reasons, and when he underwent a liver transplant, it was widely feared that his career was over. Incredibly, he was back at it a few months later, and though he was visibly weakened by his trials, he seemed never to lose his gusto.

Howard was the first critic in New York who went out of his way to befriend me. When I started writing about theater for The Wall Street Journal, he warned me of the dangers of burning out, and it pleased him greatly that I never showed any signs of doing so, any more than he did.

I cannot imagine never again seeing Howard's unmistakable features in a Broadway theater. For me, there will always be an empty seat on the aisle.

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Howard Kissel recites a Shakespeare sonnet for Michael Riedel at the Players Club:

TT: The right end of the telescope

My drama column in today's Wall Street Journal is devoted in its entirety to Classic Stage Company's revival of Galileo . Here's an excerpt.

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Classic Stage Company, long one of New York's most impressive Off-Broadway troupes, has been hitting the bull's-eye with rousing consistency this season. Having just mounted a "Cherry Orchard" that topped my list of revivals in 2011, CSC has now gone on to crack an even tougher nut, Bertolt Brecht's "Galileo." Brian Kulick's staging, in which F. Murray Abraham plays the Italian scientist who dared to pit the evidence of his eyes against the dictates of faith, is a profoundly and comprehensively satisfying achievement, the kind of show that sends you home feeling disinclined ever again to waste your time seeing anything less good.

Mr. Abraham is not, however, the star of the show. That honor belongs to Charles Laughton, whose translation of "Galileo" is being used in this production. Prepared in the closest possible collaboration with Brecht himself for the 1947 American premiere in Los Angeles, in which the star of "Mutiny on the Bounty" and "The Private Life of Henry VIII" played the title role, this English-language rendering of the second version of "Galileo" (there are three) is a wonder, a translation that is both speakable and memorable....

Why is so great a play so rarely performed in this country? Because Brecht conceived of "Galileo" as a grand pageant requiring a huge cast. In 2010 I saw a large-scale production of "Galileo" at Sarasota's Asolo Repertory Theatre that was outstanding in every way, and it fielded a budget-busting cast of 24. The original 1947 staging, which transferred to Broadway later that year, used 34 actors. Mr. Kulick, by contrast, is presenting "Galileo" in CSC's 180-seat black-box performing space with just nine actors, most of whom play multiple roles. While this intimate approach inevitably deprives "Galileo" of its cavalcade-like aspect, it also allows Mr. Kulick and his cast to enact the play with Shakespearean speed and directness. You feel as though you're watching far-off historical events through Galileo's own powerful telescope, an impression reinforced by Adrianne Lobel's amazing set, which turns the theater into a miniature planetarium.

Mr. Abraham gives us a lean, sardonic Galileo (he looks almost like one of El Greco's famished saints) whose avowals of the joys of the flesh never quite ring true. That, however, is the only false note in his performance, which conveys Galileo's hope and anguish with absolute authority....

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Read the whole thing here .

TT: Almanac

"Small-town people manage to endure the inexorable proximity of their lives only by deceiving themselves into thinking that nobody knows what they couldn't not know."

William Maxwell, Ancestors: A Family History

TT: So you want to see a show?

Here's my list of recommended Broadway, off-Broadway, and out-of-town shows, updated weekly. In all cases, I gave these shows favorable reviews (if sometimes qualifiedly so) in The Wall Street Journal when they opened. For more information, click on the title.

BROADWAY:

• Anything Goes (musical, G/PG-13, mildly adult subject matter that will be unintelligible to children, closes Sept. 9, most performances sold out last week, reviewed here)

• Godspell (musical, G, suitable for children, reviewed here)

• How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying (musical, G/PG-13, perfectly fine for children whose parents aren't actively prudish, reviewed here)

• Other Desert Cities (drama, PG-13, adult subject matter, most performances sold out last week, closes June 17, reviewed here)

• Venus in Fur (serious comedy, R, adult subject matter, closes June 17, reviewed here)

OFF BROADWAY:

• The Agony and the Ecstasy of Steve Jobs (monologue, PG-13, extended throug Mar. 18, reviewed here)

• Avenue Q (musical, R, adult subject matter and one show-stopping scene of puppet-on-puppet sex, reviewed here)

• Blood Knot (drama, G/PG-13, possible for unusually mature children, closes Mar. 11, reviewed here)

• The Fantasticks (musical, G, suitable for children capable of enjoying a love story, reviewed here)

• Look Back in Anger (drama, PG-13, closes Apr. 8, reviewed here)

• Million Dollar Quartet (jukebox musical, G, off-Broadway remounting of Broadway production, original run reviewed here)

CLOSING SOON ON BROADWAY:

• Seminar (serious comedy, PG-13, closes Mar. 4, reviewed here)

CLOSING NEXT WEEK IN SARASOTA, FLA.:

• Once in a Lifetime (comedy, G/PG-13, too complicated for children, closes Feb. 29, reviewed here)

CLOSING SUNDAY ON BROADWAY:

• Stick Fly (serious comedy, PG-13, reviewed here)

TT: Almanac

"It would be difficult to prove that saints do not enjoy the trouble they make."

William Maxwell, Ancestors: A Family History

TT: Found poem

These are the working titles of the thirteen chapters of Mood Indigo: A Life of Duke Ellington. (I say "working" because even though I no longer expect to change them, you never know.) As was the case with the chapter titles of Pops: A Life of Louis Armstrong , they are all phrases that were spoken by Ellington at one time or another in his life:

• "I want to tell America"

• "I just couldn't be shackled"

• "Soft and gut-bucket"

• "My ear makes my decision"

• "A higher plateau"

• "The way the president travels"

• "The eyes in the back of my head"

• "The sea of expectancy"

• "We didn't believe in categories"

• "More a business than an art"

• "I was born in 1956"

• "Fate's being kind to me"

• "That big yawning void"

I think they make a rather nice little poem, don't you?

TT: Snapshot

Kenneth Tynan interviews Laurence Olivier in 1966:



(This is the latest in a series of arts-related videos that appear in this space each Monday and Wednesday.)