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Show Reviewed: The Scarlet Pimpernel
Publication: CONTRA COSTA TIMES
Posting Date: February 4th, 2002
Reviewer: Pat Craig
Title: One of DLOC's Best |
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Diablo Light Opera Company underlined its commitment to producing
new musicals Friday, not only by staging a captivating production
of "The Scarlet Pimpernel," but with a pre-show announcement
that next year's season will include "Ragtime," the massive
musical version of E.L. Doctorow's sweeping novel of early
20th Century America. But that comes later.
Friday, it was "Pimpernel" that charmed and teased the audience
with the sort of swashbuckling silliness that makes the century-old
fascination with British derring-do a hilariously breathtaking
treat for contemporary audiences. The trick -- not too difficult,
but completely missed by the Broadway road company that traveled
through the Bay Area not long ago-- requires that the only
people in the theater who take the tale of international intrigue
and heroism seriously are those on stage. The more deadly
serious they are about the task at hand, the funnier it becomes
to the rest of us.
Director/choreographer Frank Coppola leads a rock-solid cast,
stone-faced and serious, into 16th century England, where
a group of British upper class fops find themselves taking
on the responsibility of bringing an end to the revolution,
and the especially cruel Chauvelin (Dave Miailovich). It seems
citizen Chauvelin has shut down the theater in which Marguerite
St. Just (Lane McKenna) has just given her last performance,
so she can marry Percy (Keith Barlow) a British noble, whose
sole talent appears to be a knack for accessorizing. It's
all part of Chauvelin's plan to make Paris as dull as Visalia
on a Wednesday night. Then, when Percy returns home with Marguerite
and her brother Armand (Charlie Levy), it becomes increasingly
apparent it is the sworn duty of the British upper crust to
stage secret military activities to thwart Chauvelin, who
later kidnaps Armand. Percy, who assumes the secret identity
of the mysterious Scarlet Pimpernel, master of disguise and
covert operations, has recruited his pals, as fey and foppish
a bunch as you'd ever want to meet, to serve as operatives.
Their mission: to sneak into France under the guise of buying
satin and lace and do their guerrilla work completely unsuspected.
It's actually not a bad swashbuckling story, but where it
would play as an edge-of-the-seat thriller in 1905, it plays
wickedly funny today -- and the cast takes every advantage
of that. Barlow is outstanding as Percy, turning him into
a brave man of action who still knows how to correctly fold
a pocket handkerchief. McKenna is a delight as Marguerite,
Michelle Krapp delivers some excellent singing as Marie and
Levy is delightfully evil as Chauvelin.
The cast is helped at every turn by the clever and attractive
staging of the musical, beginning with a complicated soundscape
by Carole Davis and lighting by Paul Miller. He's created
a fascinating look for the show by crafting the illusion of
footlights and using the large shadows they cast on the stage
as a subtle part of the set.
And the set, by Kelly Tighe, is a wonderfully versatile piece
of work that represents everything from a proper English library
to a French guillotine plaza to a sailing ship. The uniting
theme here is that most of the scenes appear to be coming
out of paintings of the era.
The costumes, coordinated by Carol Edlinger with wigs by Kerry
Rider-Kuhn, also help create the lovely picture presented
by the musical. Thanks to the large orchestra directed by
Cheryl Yee Glass, "The Scarlet Pimpernel" sounds as beautiful
at it looks. The show has an amazing amount of wonderful music,
including lovely ballads like "I'll Forget You" and "When
I Look at You," but the real delight comes in the big, often
funny production numbers, such as "Into the Fire" and "The
Creation of Man."
This is one of DLOC's best and it should encourage production
of more new material -- especially since it seems that some
of the long-running contemporary musicals are becoming available
to local groups.
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