Day: June 9, 2009

The Future of Musical Theatre

Tonight I went to the last of the year-two BMI Lehman auditions.  If they like you, you are accepted as a member of the BMI Lehman workshop for life.  If not, they shake your hand and send you on your way.  Five individuals auditioned tonight with four separate performances (one of the performances had a separate composer and lyricist) and it was a thrill to see and an excellent night.  The assignment for the second years is to write a musical based on existing material, film, television, book, etc., and so all the works followed suit.

The first auditioner was Jeff Ward, who had written a musical based on Woody Allen’s Bullets Over Broadway.  Two songs really stood out for me: a love duet called “A New Bohemian” and a really really hilarious song called “People Don’t Talk Like That.”  The latter had me in stitches, while the former I found very lovely and sweet, especially as interpreted by the female vocalist.  The other songs were enjoyable, but i found those two the best, though the work as a whole was extremely well written and featured music that I can still hear bouncing around my head.

The second piece was based on Battlestar Galactica, one of my favorite television shows of all time.  The composer-lyricist was Eric March, who I commend for selecting such a difficult work to adapt.  While I found his music very haunting and beautiful, particular an unusual love song featuring the Cylon Six and the incredibly human Gaius Baltar, I wasn’t a huge fan of the lyrics and thought that the shows soap operatic qualities were negatively highlighted.  I think that if the musical were given a different setting and a larger, operatic cast, it could be very successful.  Play up the operatic aspects and the gravitas and play down the Broadway aspects and one could have a successful work.  Again, March was extremely ambitious, and I think he has the seeds of a successful work of art, but it just didn’t translate for me in the workshop setting.

Commander William Adama, President Laura Roslin, and Gaius Baltar will be performing a dance to "Steam Heat," from The Pajama Game.
Commander William Adama, President Laura Roslin, and Gaius Baltar will be performing a dance to "Steam Heat," from The Pajama Game.

The third auditioner, Stuart McMeans, presented songs from two works, one based on a zombie book called The Stupidest Angel and the second based on a book called No Way to Treat a First Lady. The zombie musical definitely played for laughs and for me, at least, succeeded, especially with a song called “I Could Eat” where a chorus of five zombies sings–and, in one case, zombie moans–about their desire for brains.  A love duet, sung while fighting zombies, was also quite lovely.  No Way to Treat a First Lady just featured one song, “I Did it All,” and the performer who sang it was fantastic.

The zombie musical was kind of like this, but with more jazz hands.
The zombie musical was kind of like this, but with more jazz hands.

The last audition was the one I had come to see: composer Philip Chernyak and lyricist Blake Hackler’s musical version of the 1960 film The Wasp Woman.  SO GOOD.  I mean what else can I say?  Phil’s music was fantastic, able to highlight both the humor of Blake’s lyrics while still maintaining beauty and complexity, while Blake’s lyrics were rat-tat-tat funny and extremely sharp.  Additionally they had the performer of the night in Gabrielle Gold’s interpretation of Mama, who sings a drunken rant about the omnipresence of death.  Brilliant! The song “Magic,” (which I assume is the Act I finale?) was really beautiful, but also a fantastic “eureka!” song in the legacy of “A Little Priest,” but without the puns–which is okay, because I can only take so many puns.  I am extremely proud of Phil, and excited to see more: Phil and Blake are presenting the songs seen tonight and additional songs from the show in a staged reading on Sunday, at the Algonquin Theatre on 24th between Park and Lexington.  The reading is at 2:00.  Very excited!

Wow, I love this movie poster.
Wow, I love this movie poster.

Anyhow, I really had a wonderful time at the audition tonight.  It was thrilling to see so much new work, and most of the people performing the work were extremely talented.  The writers and musicians I met were the kind of theatre person I love: kind, unassuming, and clearly in this for the love of theatre and the collaborative, creative process.  I had dinner with Phil and a few of his classmates and we talked about their experiences at BMI.  I also advertised my sister, and told them that they should use her as a performer when she moves to New York.  After all, the BMI folks are always looking for talented people to present their works.

Tomorrow I see a product of BMI alumni–Next to Normal.  I feel as though I’ll be coming full circle, and will see some of the fruits of this exciting and nurturing program.

Museum Mile Fest

If you’re in New York City and enjoy art and museums and are looking for something to do tonight, check out the Museum Mile Fest.  Fifth Avenue is closed to traffic between the Met and the Museo del Barrio, and nine museums are free between 6:00-9:00.  The event kicks off at 5:45 at the Guggenheim.  It looks as though there will be tons of street art, music, and great people watching. 

Since I museumed yesterday (and since my Whitney badge gets me into museums for free all summer) I will be heading to Phil’s BMI Lehman showcase to observe presentations from the future of musical theatre.  How often can you say that?  (Yes, the music and lyrics winners from Next to Normal went to BMI, and yes they gave the workshop a shout out during their Tony acceptance speech).

Pop Rally at MoMA

Tonight, after work–and after finishing all forty files pertaining to the e.e. cummings drawings–I headed down to MoMA for this month’s PopRally (And yes, I am absolutely going to try to go to the one on the 20th at P.S. 1).  The galleries stayed open until 8:45, booze and hor’d’ouerves were served, and the Brooklyn-based band/performance group Stars Like Fleas played a set.  I knew nothing about Stars Like Fleas, I just wanted to see some art and maybe some people in unusual outfits and possibly a performance piece.

I arrived at MoMA a little before Stars Like Fleas started their set.  My nifty Whitney badge got me in for free, and I joined a cluster of mostly young hipster art folk (though there were a few random older people, and some parents with kids–start them early!) in the area in front of the garden facing the statue of Rodin’s Balzac.  The band had set themselves up around the statue.

MoMA crowd from within the crowd.
MoMA crowd from within the crowd.
MoMA crowd from above.
MoMA crowd from above.
Stars like Fleas
Stars like Fleas

So I’m milling through the crowd and I see more than a few people dressed like, well, dressed like people on this website. I wasn’t sure if they were with the band or if they just were.  However, they all had feathers–and so did some members of the band, so perhaps they were fans of the band?

Hipster version of Lord of the Rings
Hipster version of Lord of the Rings

Stars like Fleas started playing and their music was fairly ambient, so I decided to go look at some art.  You could hear the band from pretty much anywhere in the museum, so anytime the music started sounding intriguing I would pop out into the atrium and watch the band for a few minutes.  I visited the contemporary gallery, which had a giant drawing show: Compass in Hand: Selections from the Judith Rothschild Foundation Contemporary Drawings Collection. Some fantastic works by Cosima von Bonin, Eva Rothschild, Shahzia Sikander, Arturo Herrera, Wilhelm Sasmal, Kara Walker, and everyone’s favorite, Paul McCarthy:

Penis hat and pirates, thanks Paul.
Penis hat and pirates, thanks Paul.

I also saw Stage Pictures show, featuring works by artists who had designed for theatre, opera, and ballet.  I love seeing collaborative arts.  Naturally, there were a lot of works by Russian artists of the early twentieth century, a huge wall of Chagalls, and a room with a few of the Picasso’s puppet-costumes from Parade.

Puppet costume from Parade.
Puppet costume from Parade.
If Picasso designed Equus.
If Picasso designed Equus.

I then headed upstairs to see Tangled Alphabets, the show featuring the art of Leon Ferrari and Mira Schendel, which closes this week.   I’m glad I was able to see it before it closed–some of the work, especially the Japanese paper sculptures by Schendel, Ferrari’s three-dimensional works, and Ferrari’s Rereading the Bible series were fantastic.

Mira Schendel
Mira Schendel
Ferrari sculptures, the one on the left is bone.
Ferrari sculptures, the one on the left is bone.

I planned on leaving the museum after seeing this show, as it was getting late, and I was hungry and wanted to go to the gym.  As I headed to the museum exit, however, I was greeted by a wall of sound.  I assumed it was the band, gettin’ noisy.  However, as I stepped off the escalator on the 4th floor, I was met by a procession of hipsters!

A procession of hipsters!  Led by the members of Stars like Fleas.
A procession of hipsters! Led by the members of Stars like Fleas.

The crowd of people droned one note continuously: the band on their instruments, the people via their mouths or, like this woman below, a harmonica.

Playing the same single droning note on their instruments.  The audience was humming the note as well.  So ambient.
Playing the same single droning note on their instruments. The audience was humming the note as well. So ambient.

The band led the group (and I, of course, followed, because this was AMAZING, like my dreams come true but WAY BETTER) to the entrance to the 4th floor permanent galleries.  One of the members of the band, who had a very long beard, started passing out pens.

Collecting the clicky pens.
Collecting the clicky pens.

Then, the music stopped.  And everyone who had a pen (I did not, very sad), started CLICKING THEIR PENS.

CLICK THE PENS.
CLICK THE PENS.
CLICKCLICKCLICKCLICKCLICK
CLICKCLICKCLICKCLICKCLICK
Supreme hipster clickage of clicky pens.
Supreme hipster clickage of clicky pens.

And then, just as suddenly, the clicking ended, people applauded, and the performance was OVER.  Until 7:50 when Stars like Fleas started their second set.  Anyhow, it was kind of amazing.  And the people.  MoMA Poprally = SUCCESS.

Smile for the camera--I have to admit, I was trying to be inconspicuous...
Smile for the camera--I have to admit, I was trying to be inconspicuous...
YAY WE DID IT!
YAY WE DID IT!

So after witnessing this performance I left MoMA, and walked back to the subway.  I was on the phone with my friend Tammi when I passed the Lever Building, where this awaited me:

Yes please.
Yes please.

After gasping: “GIANT HELLO KITTIES OHMYGOD SO CUTE” I hung up on Tammi and snapped pictures of this sculpture and several other Hello Kitty sculptures in the surrounding courtyard, including two Hello Kitty fountains that spouted water from their eyes.  SO CUTE.

The rest of the evening was spent having dinner, going to the gym, tidying up the apartment a bit, and making this for my lunch tomorrow.  And on that note, bed–my MoMA adventure has left me exhausted.