Under the
direction of Warren Carlyle (who also choreographs), the first act drags along
until the final scenes as the threats of the new government become
apparent. You can always count on Nazi
atrocities to liven up the action, which they do in the uneven second act as
well.
What remains
consistent are the lovely voices of the group – Bobby (Sean Bell), Rabbi (Danny
Kornfeld), Harry (Zal Owen), Erich (Eric Peters), Chopin, his nickname because
he’s the composer and pianist, (Blake Roman) and Lesh (Steven Telsey).
Originally
known as the Harmonists, they were a diverse collection of young men -- a med
student who can’t stand the sight of blood, a waiter, a rabbinical student
until he left Poland -- whose love of singing brought them together in 1927
Germany and whose talent catapulted them to wealth and fame by 1934 when the
Nazis seized all their recordings, movies and their passports, and froze their
bank accounts, erasing them from history.
Their story
is told by Rabbi, Chip Zien as the now elderly Rabbi who is the only remaining
member of the group, living in California in 1988.
Sharing the
journey are the lovely voiced Sierra Boggess as Mary, a gentile who marries Rabbi,
and Ruth (Julie Benko), a Jewish protestor against the new government, who
marries non-Jewish Chopin. I loved the
number where the two women, in adjacent shabby hotel rooms with their husbands
in 1935, sing “Where You Go,” drawing on the biblical Book of Ruth in which
that Ruth pledges to go where her husband goes and take his family for her
family. It’s a moving scene.
I was
sitting back in the theatre, not in my usual house seats, so I had trouble
distinguishing the six young men, all dressed alike in tuxedos, from that
distance since I couldn’t see their faces. That made it difficult to follow at times. I recommend avoiding tickets in the back or
balcony.
The musical
numbers are easy to follow, though.
Toward the beginning I liked “This Is Our Time,” in which the singers
display all the energy and hope of young people at the start of a new venture.
As the group
catches on and starts getting bookings they add a lot of silliness to their act
– too much silliness for me at times – and are then rechristened as the
Comedian Harmonists.
By the end
of the first act they are starring at Carnegie Hall in December 1933. Their fame and talent have brough two key
figures into their lives, Josephine Baker (Allison Semmes) and Albert Einstein
(Zien). What they find out in the second
act, when it is too late, is that they should have listened to both of these
people. Baker, who wanted them to remain
in New York to perform with her, and Einstein, who visited them in their
Carnegie Hall dressing room to congratulate them on their performance. He tells them he is becoming an
American. They say they are considering
returning to Germany, reassured by Ruth, who has called from Germany to tell
them the situation there will blow over soon.
Eisenhower doesn’t share their optimism.
“After the
current situation changes, I wonder if there will be a Germany,” he says.
They explain
that they haven’t been home for more than a year because of their touring.
“Have you
been reading,” he asks them incredulously before more gently telling
them, “The world will not be destroyed by those who do evil but by those who
watch them and do nothing.”
They express
their conflicted feelings in “Home.” “At home, where they know us . . . It’s
our home . . . At home we can change it . . .”
Their song
fades as they are overpowered by the elderly Rabbi, in a voice filled with
anger and guilt, who addresses that ambiguity and decision to return.
“What were
you thinking? Wasn’t it clear? Didn’t you know? No!
Yes! No! . . . It’s not home,
fellas. Home is not there.”
But then Act
2 opens with a lively samba number, “We’re Goin’ Loco!”, featuring some
fabulous dancing by Semmes. It’s the New
Ziegfeld Follies in 1934 New York and you could think for a minute that the
group changed its mind but the happy dream fades into the harsh reality of what
home has become.
The second
act is the now familiar accounting of life under the Nazis. In Harmony it is lived by these people
we have come to care about.
Two members
of the creative team should be commended.
Beowulf Boritt’s minimalist sets allow the singers ample space to be the
full focus of the production. Linda Cho
and Ricky Lurie have created costumes that nicely reflect the ups and downs of
the performers’ fortunes.
Interestingly,
Harmony, which has been in development for more than a decade, is
the fulfillment of Manilow’s desire to write a Broadway musical. Now 80, the creator of pop song after pop
song in the 1970s and 80s has loved show music since he was a child growing up
in Brooklyn.
It was
Sussman who discovered the seed that would become that Broadway musical Manilow
longed to create. After seeing a
documentary about the Harmonists in the early 1990s he left the theatre and
called his friend and writing partner.
Manilow shared the enthusiasm and they got to work.
Several
productions were staged outside of New York over the last decade but the show
never transferred to Broadway. Then,
during the pandemic with time to reconsider, the duo came up with the idea of including
a narrator, one of the singers as an old man who could offer reflection and
lead the audience through the various eras of the play. That gave Harmony the focus it was
lacking and proved to be their ticket to the Great White Way.
I hope it lasts for them. I’m sure Manilow’s name will bring in tourists. And, unfortunately, with the escalating anti-Semitism around the world the show is far more timely than it would have been 10 years ago.
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