An unhappy 17-year-old girl finds refuge in reading until one book, a fairytale, changes her life in Between the Lines, the new children’s musical that opened last night at the Tony Kiser Theater. The two stories collide in the magical way children love but the charm didn’t extend to this adult, or my guest who left at intermission.
We were in the minority in this regard at Friday’s preview performance. Few children were there, probably because with an 8 p.m. curtain for a show that runs two hours and 20 minutes, with a long intermission, it would be a late night out for little ones. The theatre was filled with adults who loved the show from beginning to end, laughing and voicing their enthusiasm throughout, so much so that I wondered if the audience had been packed with family and friends of the cast. Just as likely, though, they were fans of Jodi Picoult, the best-selling chick-lit author whose book Between the Lines, written with her daughter, Samatha Van Leer, inspired the musical.
That appreciative crowd didn’t seem to mind that every character in the real-life plot was stereotypical, something that is just fine with children because they love familiarity. And they obviously didn’t find the fairytale plot overdone and tedious, as I did.
Jeff Calhoun directs the cast of 10. Elyssa Samsel and Kate Anderson wrote the music and lyrics for the 20 songs and Timothy Allen McDonald wrote the book.
Arielle Jacobs is winning in the lead role of Delilah, who has moved with her mother (Julia Murney) to, as the program says, "the kind of town 17 year olds dream of escaping.” Her world was upended after her father left her mother for a young yoga teacher. Now her mother cleans the houses of her classmates and goes to school at night, leaving Delilah to fend for herself. Her days are rough too. Having transferred into a new school as a junior, she is bullied by the mean girl, Allie (understudy Aubrey Matalon performing for Hillary Fisher) and her friends. To escape her loneliness Delilah crawls out onto her roof at night to read.
“Between the lines, there’s a place I feel free,” she sings. “That’s where I want to go.”
One night, having already read Dostoevsky, comic books and The Great Gatsby, which she dismisses as “a telenovela for the 1 percent,” Delilah opens a picture book she brought home from the school library and is smitten by the handsome Prince Oliver (Jake David Smith). He soon speaks to her from the page and they develop a relationship. Before long, he steps into her world and, eventually, she falls into his.
This is the kind of plot young children like but for me, other than Delilah the only interesting character is Jules (Wren Rivera), the nonbinary student who befriends her. They always have a sharp comment. “If Allie was on fire and I had a glass of water, I’d drink it,” they say. And, “Acting like a dick won’t make yours any bigger.” Unfortunately their role is minimal. (Gender and sexuality consultant, Celeste Lecesne).
Having a nonbinary character was one of the few elements that made this show seem even remotely contemporary. Picoult’s and Van Leer’s hardcover book was published a decade ago, but much of the play’s dialogue sounds like 1990s Oprah show commentary. When Delilah is told to “live the story you want if it’s not the story you’re in,” the audience let out the sound of a collective Wow, as if hearing a profound pronouncement.
Tobin Ost’s set serves the story well. Packed bookcases on either side disappear into the heights beyond view and smaller shelves frame a wall where the storybook projections appear. (Projection designer, Caite Hevner). A small portion of the floor lifts on a slant to create Delilah’s rooftop getaway and minimal bedroom, living room and school furniture slide on as needed.
Gregg Barnes has created costumes ranging from standard high school casual to colorful storybook attire and, loveliest of all, the fairytale gown for Delilah’s transformation. Neat costume change.
Paul McGill’s choreography is unimaginative, although the tap dancing dog (Will Burton) is cute.
Between the Lines had its world premiere at Kansas City Rep where it broke box office records in the fall of 2017. A sold-out concert version was performed at 92Y in Manhattan in January 2018.
A word of warning for all of you who plan to see this show, wear long pants and take a jacket. The theatre was freezing Friday night. I thought of the few little girls I saw earlier going into the theatre in their spaghetti strap dresses, their legs bare, and I wondered how many were taken home at intermission. Their parents should have asked for a refund. It could almost have been considered a form of child abuse to make them stay there all that time.
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