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04 March 2019

Review: Jersey Boys

Jersey Boys: the Story of Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons
Dodger Theatricals, Rodney Rigby, TEG Dainty, Josheph G Grano, Pelican Group, Michael Watt, Tommy Mottola
In association with Latituide Link and Anita Waxman
2 March 2019
Regent Theatre
to 14 April
jerseyboys.com.au

Glaston Toft, Ryan Gonzalez, Thomas McGuane,  Cameron MacDonald. Photo by Jeff Busby

Juke box biography musicals are hit or miss as they try to find the balance between nostalgia, reflection and truth – and fit in as many hits as possible. Jersey Boys is the semi-fictionalised story of the Four Seasons in the 1960s and when it opened on Broadway in 2005, it won, among others, the 2006 Best Musical Tony. It was first seen in Australia in 2009 and won Helpmann awards. This touring show is the third Australian production, and is in line with the current cut-down off-Broadway version.

This was my first time and it's easy to see how extra cast, a more complex stage picture and a bigger band would help in the hugeness of the Regent theatre. I was in Row F stalls on the side and was already too far away to appreciate the intimacy that helps make this show more than just hit songs.

According to Wikipedia (the official site doesn't list all members), there have been 43 seasons, including those still performing with singer Frankie Valli now. Valli has always been part of the group – who had their first hit in 1962 with "Sherry") – and has been recording and performing since 1953. His next tour starts soon. But he'll always been Teen Angel in the film of Grease to some of us.

Structured into four seasons (spring, summer, fall, winter), each of the four men in the group narrate a quarter and share their insight. The three surviving members of the band contributed to the development process.

The first half is a world where all boys are nice – even the gangsters and mob thugs – and girls are pretty or annoying nags; if you're a women in music theatre, this isn't a show you dream to be in. But you can buy a $25 "Big Girls Don't Cry" bib at the merch stand for the babies who think this stuff matters. There's also a "Walk Like A Man" bib.

Act two has more substance as they get older, struggle with relationships, and try to deal with success and agreements that were made over handshakes.

And there's the music by Bob Gaudio and Bob Crewe.

If you don't immediately know the the close harmonies of the Four Seasons, have a listen and you'll know why people keep coming back to see this show.

The musical numbers are nearly enough to get the room dancing. It's as close to being in the 1960s and seeing them as is possible. And the cast (Ryan Gonzalez, Cameron MacDonald, Thomas McGuane and Glaston Toft as the four) are, quite rightly, treated like superstars when they are singing.

It's clear why it's a Best Musical show, but without the intimacy of a venue that lets you be close to the action or a knock-it-to-the-moon design, the momentum lags between the hits. But, you'll still leave a bigger fan than your were when you went in.





And here's the 1975 version


30 December 2015

Review: Georgy Girl –The Seekers musical

Georgy Girl –The Seekers musical
Richard East, Dennis Smith, Sue Farrelly
22 December 2015
Her Majesty's Theatre
georgygirlthemusical.com

Georgy Girl –The Seekers musical. Photo by Jeff Busby

The most moving part of Georgy Girl –The Seekers musical is a film of the audience watching The Seekers at Melbourne’s Myer Music Bowl in 1967. There were about 200 000 people, around a tenth of the city’s population and still the most people to ever attend a concert in Australia. The film showed young men without shirts in newspaper hats next to middle-aged women in their Sunday best; all totally in love with a Melbourne-formed folk-pop quartet who had such insane success in the UK that they pushed The Rolling Stones and The Beatles off number one spot in the charts.

It’s easy to let the love of The Seekers and their unmatched sound influence the enjoyment of this new musical, which is lost somewhere between a juke box musical and bio show.
The close harmony of this group is captured perfectly by the music team – Stephen Amos, arrangements; Julian Spink, sound design; the orchestra; and Pippa Grandison (Judith), Phillip Lowe (Keith), Mike McLeish (Bruce) and Glaston Toft (Athol) as the quartet – and their concert numbers feel so close to seeing The Seekers in the 1960s that I’d love to see them perform at the Music Bowl.

But great moments don’t make a great musical and this new work suffers from an underdeveloped book and a confusing tone.

The mixed feelings start with a practical set, that looks like it was made of rejected grey office dividers, clashing with costumes that turn up on the paisley and colour of the grooviest of the late 1960s. They seem part satire and part celebration without settling on either. This is also reflected in the choreography and the direction, which never satirises the group but appears to laugh at the society that made and loved them.

Georgy Girl –The Seekers musical. Photo by Jeff Busby


The book (by Judith’s brother in law) starts with an absolute love of this group and this love may be its downfall. It links facts through a narrator (whose presence makes sense after the interval) or projections, and throws in obvious jokes without ever finding a story or even questioning the image they presented on their album covers.

Facts about record sales aren’t story and this show doesn’t let us see the people behind the success, understand the impact of this success or what it is was about this group that made them so loved. Let alone reflecting on what is it about Australian society today that makes us want to hear and celebrate The Seekers again?

Georgy Girl –The Seekers musical. Photo by Jeff Busby

The limited focus is on Judith and her ongoing “what will I wear?” and “I’m too fat” jokes almost dismiss her skill and talent. There’s so little about the men that they are the one who slept around, the one who rang his mum, and the one who wanted to play Albert Hall.

It almost begs to be compared to the remarkable Melbourne-made Flowerchildren: The Mamas and Papas Story. The recreation of the music was glorious but the show left it’s audience unable to hear that music again without thinking about the people who made it.

Georgy Girl – The Seekers musical left me wanting so much more than the title-song earworm.

This was on AussieTheatre.com.