2004 Season - “Cats”

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The New York Times
July 18, 2004

Give My Regards to Bellport

By JULIA C. MEAD

Bellport

A SWARM of lithe young bodies slithered and writhed across the stage, muscles rippling in spandex, tribal tattoos peeking from under cut-away T-shirts. Hands curled like paws, a blond amazon in camouflage pants leaped into the center of the pack, then spun in a pirouette so fierce that the rest of the mob slinked off.

And you thought "Cats" was gone forever. But in regional theater, what was old is always new.

Macavity, Old Deuteronomy, the aging glamourpuss Grizabella and the other Jellicle cats have found their 10th life at the Gateway Playhouse here. That's about 60 miles from the Winter Garden Theater, where the Tony Award-winning musical closed in October 2000 after running for 18 years.

Bellport isn't quite Broadway. With malls, swimming pools and Girl Scout troops, it sits at the epicenter of suburban Long Island. But it's close enough for the thousands of theatergoers who flock here and to nearby Patchogue each summer to see professional actors they've never heard of perform in recently retired musical blockbusters like "Cats" and "Miss Saigon" and reliable workhorses like "Carousel" and "Gypsy." Gateway, which opened in 1941 as a hotel with a theater in the barn, is Long Island's only regional theater that regularly stages Broadway musicals.

And there is common ground between the community of players that Gateway brings together each summer and the community of theater fans it draws each season. The audiences crave a taste of Broadway extravagance, as do the actors, the set builders and even the ushers. And who can beat the convenience, even if it is Broadway on a budget?

"There's an invisible wall somewhere out in Queens that Long Islanders don't want to cross," said Paul Allan, Gateway's producer and a grandson of the theater's founders. In other words, the lights of Broadway may beckon, but it's called Long Island for a reason; many residents view a night at the theater in Manhattan as exhausting, he said.

"Cats" opened July 7 and runs through Saturday. "Carousel" and "Swingtime Canteen" preceded it in May and June; "Gypsy," "Fosse," then "Cabaret" will follow, from late July through late September. Depending on the expected crowd, performances are either at Gateway's 500-seat theater at its Bellport compound, or in the 1,166-seat Patchogue Theater. Mr. Allan declined to specify how many tickets are sold each season.

Arriving in Bellport an hour early for a recent Wednesday matinee of "Swingtime Canteen," a crowd of older theater fans climbed off the Huntington Terrace adult home van. Seated under a tent outside the theater, four white-haired women commented sotto voce on the quantity of meat in their boxed-lunch sandwiches.

"I can't go to Manhattan; it's just too strenuous," said Grace Vehrman, 81. "Here, we can have lunch under the tent, and it's lovely to come here as a community. You can't do that in Manhattan."

"Cats" is being staged in Patchogue, but during the run-up to its opening, the action was in Bellport. The performers rehearsed in one building under the eye of the director and choreographer, D. J. Salisbury, and his assistant, Tesha Buss, who spent two years in the Broadway cast. In the yard, the stage crew built the Jellicle Junkyard, complete with a gigantic tire, broken windows and a giant Friskies box.

"The Winter Garden spent four months building its set, but we only have two weeks," said Kelly Tighe, the set designer whose credits include regional productions of "Titanic" and "Kiss Me Kate."

As his crew sloshed charcoal-gray paint onto platforms, a topless young woman swam laps in the oval pool nearby, behind a former hotel now used for cast housing. Three generations of the Allan family have run Gateway, and Mr. Allan's sister, Robin Joy Allan, is the current artistic and casting director.

She said Gateway's productions gain a cohesiveness that comes from cast and crew living and working together on the compound for several weeks. "Achieving that closeness is hard in New York," Mr. Allan said, "when they just show up to rehearse and leave."

The volunteer ushers, wearing maroon vests, filtered into the theater for the "Swingtime" matinee as Marianne Dominy, the costume coordinator, ironed a white gown. "I used to work in bridal shops, and there everything had to be perfect up close," she said. "This is much more fun. But some of these costumes are old. This dress is self-destructing."

In a workshop beneath the stage, Jody Denney built a copy of Macavity's wig by gluing strands of orange "fur" to a net. A complete set of new "Cats" wigs would have cost $29,000, Mr. Allan said. Instead, he bought a used set from a Westchester theater. A show that strives to be as professional and entertaining as Broadway is what draws the crowds, but regional theater, with its smaller audiences, smaller stages and shorter runs, must find ways to be creative on a shoestring, he said.

Most of Gateway's performers are stage veterans, but don't expect to see Betty Buckley or Natasha Richardson reprise their Tony-winning roles as Grizabella or Sally Bowles. Regional theaters are steppingstones. The pros who have played supporting roles on the Great White Way may snare a regional lead, and hungry newcomers without Broadway credits typically land supporting roles.

Jennifer Zimmerman performed on Broadway in "Les Misérables" and on national tours of "The Scarlet Pimpernel" and "Evita." At Gateway, she landed the plum role, Grizabella, so will sing "Memory." "People think regional theater gets the leftovers, the second-rate performers, but it's not true," Ms. Zimmerman said. "Broadway has become so commercial, which means experienced, talented professionals have to step aside when a movie star takes the lead. So we reach out to regional theater."

Jodie Langel has performed at Gateway twice, the first time after playing Cosette, the female lead in "Les Misérables" on Broadway. "With 'Les Miz' I had a week to rehearse, but Gateway had a whole process that I hadn't experienced since college," she said. "You get the creative experience you don't have in corporate theater."

Ms. Langel co-wrote a pertinent book published in April, "Making It on Broadway: Actors' Tales of Climbing to the Top" (Allworth Press). Based on interviews with 55 Tony winners, it laments the rise of the Disneyfied, corporate megamusical, but observes that the phenomenon has pushed many pros seeking innovation and creativity toward regional theater. "The Broadway musical has changed from an art form to an industry," she said, so regional theater can provide "a place to re-examine why we went into the business. That's where the true art form is now."

One way to be creative, Mr. Allan said, is to cast against type. Ms. Zimmerman is younger than the traditional Grizabella, and William Thomas Evans is a bass baritone singing Old Deuteronomy, a part usually sung by a tenor.

Another path toward creativity is to stretch the boundaries drawn by the "Cats" creator, Andrew Lloyd Webber. Gateway must strictly adhere to the official version's musical arrangement, lyrics and more. Still, there's room to push the back story to center stage, explaining more fully that the setting is a night of sacred significance for the Jellicle cats and developing certain characters more fully, said Jeff Buchsbaum, the musical director. There's also room for new choreography, Mr. Salisbury said.

Several performers said the payoff at Gateway was artistic freedom, different and better roles, and six weeks near the beach. Plus, it's close enough to Manhattan to zip there for an audition and return in time for makeup. "Openings on Broadway are few and far between," Ms. Zimmerman said. "And given the choice between an ensemble on Broadway and a lead in regional, we'll take the lead."

Gavin Esham spent much of last year as the lead in a European tour of "Jesus Christ Superstar," and has seen his share of stateside regional theaters too. He's now playing Rum Tum Tugger. "In the beginning, I used to hate those audiences," he said, sighing. "But I have to say that, if we didn't have people who so faithfully got on the bus to come see us, most of us wouldn't have jobs."

Allison Bonham, a 14-year-old bundle of boundless enthusiasm who plays the youngest cat, Sillabub, perhaps epitomizes what good regional theater is about. "When I'm onstage, sometimes I can't believe I'm there with the stage lights on me and a big audience watching," she said. "It's so exciting, and I can imagine myself doing it my whole life."

She had never seen "Cats," but when she got the call to play Sillabub, her parents rented the video, bought the soundtrack and gave her a kitten, which she named Sillabub. Still, her parents keep warning her that pursuing a career in the theater might mean waiting on tables for a living.

"I still want to do it," Ms. Bonham said.


Copyright 2004, The New York Times

Issue Date: 07/15/04

By Lee Davis

Hot on the heels of three musical successes—”Jesus Christ Superstar,” “Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat” and “Evita”—and just before he became a mega-corporation and settled into writing nothing but imitation Puccini operetta/spectacles, Andrew Lloyd Webber made two career-altering decisions.

First, he jettisoned (only temporarily, alas) Tim Rice and his sappy lyrics; and second, he picked T.S. Eliot for his new, one-shot lyricist. The result was “Cats” a sung-through, danced-through stick of theatrical dynamite that managed to fill the cavernous Winter Garden Theatre on Broadway for a record smashing 18 years.

The reason for its tenacious tenancy is made amply and joyously clear in the Gateway Playhouse socko, blockbuster production at the Patchogue Theater. The 54-seasons-old local Equity musical producers have hit the bull’s-eye over and over in this memorable mounting of Webber’s musicalization of T.S. Eliot’s poetic observations on the lives of cats.

In Patchogue, there’s a current, perfect mating of all the elements that make a musical what it should be, but rarely is: A varied and exciting score that contains rock, jazz, a Gilbert and Sullivan sendup, a delicious satire of Puccini and a trademark lush anthem; lyrics that are constantly ingenious; musical direction by Jeffrey Buchsbaum of the largest pit orchestra yet for a Gateway production that is at all times powerful, and frequently inspired; and direction and choreography by D. J. Salisbury that fills the stage—and at times the theater—with sinuous, supercharged motion and delight that, while respecting Gillian Lynne’s original choreography, adds to it and invents wild wonders that are purely and brightly original. Not since the season of Robert Longbottom and his staging of the 1990 “A Chorus Line” has there been finer dancing on a Gateway stage, performed, once again, by a cast for the memory books.

Merge this with a wackily wonderful set design of shadowy buildings and oversized alley junk that spills out into the theater itself—not as absolutely as in the original, in a thoroughly renovated Winter Garden Theatre, but this, after all, is Patchogue and this is summer theater with its repertory demands.

Nevertheless, set designer Kelly Tighe has captured the spirit of the original handily, and every technical resource of the Patchogue Theatre is put to use: flying wires that shoot cats into the high reaches of the stage, a turntable, smoke, black light—and all of it bathed in a constantly changing palette of striking, rhythmically restless lights, handsomely designed by Doug Harry. Add knockout costumes by Marilynn Wick, and the emergence is a theatrical experience not to be missed by anyone from 9 to 90.

All of this would of course be for naught were it not for a cast that can deliver the goods, with the fever and fervor and frequent mood changes that “Cats” demands and which ensnare the most restless little child and most supercilious grownup. Casting director Robin Allen has done her best work since the never-to-be-diminished “Chorus Line” and the first production of the Maury Yeston “Phantom.” It’s a big cast—22 strong, and I do mean strong—of singer/dancers who are so supremely right and thrilling, you wonder who else could have performed this show, ever.

All shine in their own ways, and the ensemble is constantly in motion and constantly transfixing, from the opening moments of the opening number, “Jellicle Songs for Jellicle Cats” which erupts from clever exposition into explosive energy, to the last stirring final moments.

Some of its members bear special mention, nevertheless: Lead singer/ dancer Kevin Duda is a constantly and warmly intense presence. Gavin Esham is an on-target, pelvis-pulsating Elvis cat.

Though all in the ensemble are lithe and leggy dancers, Heather Lang, in the wild Jellicle Ball scene and McCree Kelly as Mister Mistoffees, the magical, leaping cat, transcend even this, delivering solos that would thrill even in the performance of a top-notch ballet company. William Thomas Evans is a formidable, rich-voiced and winning Old Deuteronomy.

Heating up to a boiling point the second-act, jazzy Mr. McCavity number, Erin Maguire and Liz Griffith sing and dance their hearts out and justifiably brought the house down on opening night.

In the midst of the “Gus the Theatrical Cat” sequence, Jimmy Bennett and Jennifer Malenke handle the faux Italian duet-spoof of Puccini (how ironic!) with fevered, foolish and gloriously musical aplomb. Another show-stopper.

But, of course, as always, the number that brings every performance of “Cats” to a cheering, ultimate standstill is the magical, touching moment when Grizabella, the aged “Glamour Cat,” brings the feline goings-on to a halt and sings, in a farewell moment, “Memory.” Then, that pitilessly over-performed song that has nudged out “Melancholy Baby” on the list of most requested ditties for piano bar pianists, suddenly detaches itself and soars into spine-tingling territory in the context of the show, and in the golden voice and presence, in Patchogue, of Jennifer Zimmerman.

On opening night, the audience simply refused to allow the show to proceed for long minutes, and there were more than a handful of handkerchiefs dabbing at eyes at its conclusion.

“A Chorus Line” and the Maury Yeston “Phantom,” the two crowning and memorable achievements of Gateway until now, were small enough in production values to be repeated, which they obligingly were. “Cats,” which now joins this August duo, and makes it a shining trio, is far too enormous a technical feat to be repeated. And so, without any reservations whatsoever, I urge a quick call to the Gateway box office at 286-1133, before July 24, and the opportunity passes. “Cats” is, at all costs, a must-see.

Copyright, The Southampton Press


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