We went to opening night of Brigadoon tonight and I
was struck, as I often am, by the importance of not looking too closely at
the plot.
There were people I overheard in the lobby after the show
who were seeing Brigadoon (which started on Broadway in 1947 and was
made into a movie with Gene Kelley, Van Johnson and Cyd Charisse in 1954)
for the first time, so in case there are readers unfamiliar with the show,
Brigadoon is a village in the highlands of Scotland which, because of a
"miracle," explained in the story, disappears every night and reappears for
one day every 100 years. The townsfolk go to sleep and when they wake up,
100 years have passed. The story starts on day 3 of the miracle, when
two lost American hikers stumble upon the village on its one day of
existence. Tommy falls in love with Fiona and has to decide if he's
going to live in Brigadoon, knowing that tomorrow will be 100 years in the
future, or return to his unsatisfying life in New York and his fiancée whom
he does not really love.
Having seen this show -- and most musicals -- many times, my
brain does tend to wonder throughout the performance and think a bit too
critically about what is going on on stage. I don't mean "critically"
in a critic way, but just in how the writers crafted the plot.
The heroine of this story is Fiona, who is about to help her
sister celebrate her wedding. Fiona is lonely, but when her friends as
if there isn't someone special in her life, she says no and talks about she
is "waiting for her dearie." This is all well and good and sets up the
love at first sight with Tommy, but in reality it makes no sense.
Brigadoon is a small village and chances are she knows everybody in town and
if she hasn't met her "dearie" by now, the chance of her running into
someone who will set her heart aflutter, is slim to none.
For that matter, given community theater productions of this
musical, where chorus women far outnumber the chorus men, it would seem that
there is one man for every half dozen girls in town, and no chance of
introducing new testosterone ever.
Also, perhaps in the 18th century, when the "miracle"
occurred, the possibility of urban sprawl was not considered, but suppose on
day 4 or 5, which would be 400 or 500 years in the future, Brigadoon pops up
but there is now a big city where it wants to appear again.
These are the odd thoughts that go through my mind while
otherwise enjoying the show.
But most musicals should not be too closely scrutinized.
I had lunch with my friend Kathy today. She and a friend are about to
take a trip to New York and are going to see a revival of The King and I,
another show I like. She talks about how she cries at the end, when
the king is dying.
This is another one of those "not bloody likely" scenarios.
There is sexual tension between the King and Anna all throughout the show,
but think about it. The guy has a harem, for Pete's sake.
He probably has a hundred women at his beck and call. If that tension
had been acknowledged, what good would it do?
I think we are seeing two productions of The Music Man,
maybe my favorite of the classic musicals, this year. Now there's a show you
definitely should not think about too carefully. Harold Hill is this
slick, smooth talking salesman who comes to town to swindle the people out
of money buying band instruments and uniforms for their kids (I always
wondered how much money he makes on the deal, because the kids do get
instruments and uniforms, so Hill has to send some of his money to
someone).
He falls in love with Marian, the spinster librarian, who
knows he's a phony, but ultimately doesn't care. In the show, the town
forgives him, he decides to give up his criminal ways and the show ends with
the orchestra playing "76 Trombones" while the cast marches up and down the
square.
But think of it. Hill has a reputation for sweet
talking women in every town he visits. "He's taken it away from all of
them," the anvil salesman tells Marian. "It" seems pretty clear what
he has taken from these women.
So is this professional roué going to be happy settling down
in a little cottage in River City Iowa with only one woman for the rest of
his life ... and how is he going to make a living when his only talent is
for swindling? Divorce seems to be the ultimate ending for this
relationship.
But these shows are fairy tales and in fairy tales,
everybody always lives "happily ever after," unless the play you are in is
Into the Woods, where Act 2 tells what really happens after
"happily ever after."
These are the odd thoughts of someone who had a weird night,
sleep-wise, and just never "came to" today until the show started.
1 comment:
It's the old "suspension of disbelief" thing, isn't it. I LOVE the old musicals!
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