Give or take fears about what
whimsy-loving Tim Burton is going to do to the horror/comedy/thriller/musical masterpiece that is
Sweeney Todd next year, the past few years have been kind to Stephen Sondheim fanatics like myself. We've had his fun cameo in
Camp, that awesome
day-long 75th birthday celebration at Symphony Space, and last season brought us John Doyle's revelatory rethink of
Sweeney Todd. And now... "phone rings, door chimes, here comes
Company"
Company, Sondheim's brilliant exploration of marriage and commitment, was a hit in it's original run in 1970 but today it doesn't enjoy the high profile of a
Sweeney Todd or an
Into the Woods. But, should you find yourself in the New York area, you should see it. Whatever its flaws (and great Sondheim is, I suspect, as difficult to pull off as great Shakespeare --no production ever seems as brilliant as the piece itself) the revival of
Company is a treat.
My Broadway honey
Raul Esparza, miscast in
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang two seasons back, has the lead role of "Bobby" and milks it, some would say drains it dry, for maximum "worship me!" applause. But it's the female supporting players who have those plum TONY nominatable showstoppers like "Getting Married Today" and "The Ladies Who Lunch"
Company opens tonight at the Ethel Barrymore theater on 47th Street here in NYC.