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Thursday, June 14, 2001 - 12:00 a.m. Pacific
Theater Review
New 'Cinderella': This Godmother never grows old
By Misha Berson
Seattle Times theater critic
Sometimes the Fairy Godmother steals the show.
Eartha Kitt could be convicted of a very benign form of grand
larceny for doing just that in the touring production of Rodgers
and Hammerstein's "Cinderella" at the Paramount Theatre.
At 74, Kitt looks totally mah-velous wearing a foxy smile and a
long, shimmering gown. She vamps and dances, kicking a supple
leg high in the air. And when she talks and sings, in that
trademark exotic growl, the ageless chanteuse is as sardonic and
playfully seductive as ever.
It's not your usual Fairy Godmother routine, but her performance
is a very enjoyable element in this perky "Cinderella," a family
attraction that goes out of its way to inject contemporary
pizazz into a vintage fairy tale.
This version features Jamie-Lynn Sigler (who plays mob princess
Meadow Soprano on the popular cable series, "The Sopranos") as
the abused stepchild of myth and legend.
Gabriel Barre's staging, which is visiting a numerous American
cities, borrows a lot from Disney's 1997 telecast
of "Cinderella." It has the same handsome, sincere Prince
Charming (Paolo Montalban), the same devotion to multicultural
casting (this Cinderella has a black sibling, a white sibling
and a stepmom who's really a male actor), the same appropriation
of a Richard Rodgers song from another musical ("The Sweetest
Sounds," from "No Strings") and the same penchant for saddling
Rodgers' light, dulcet melodies with overbearing pop
arrangements.
The latter doesn't seem to bother the young children who are
clearly the target audience here. In any case, there's enough
animated comedy, hocus-pocus effects and fairy-dust romance to
keep even alert 5-year-olds engaged.
And whoever decided to give Cinderella some animal pals - an
adorable crew of twittering mice and a big fluffy cat (all rod
puppets, manipulated by onstage puppeteers) - is a family
entertainment whiz. During the curtain call, those critters get
a big ovation.
As the gal with the glass slipper, Sigler uncorks a modest but
appealing singing voice and displays a sweet stage presence. And
as her prince, Montalban croons well and looks swell.
If the love stuff is pretty bland, the comedy in "Cinderella" is
aggressive - a tradition that extends back to the raucous
English musical-hall versions of the story.
Here, the vain stepsisters, Natasha Yvette Williams and
Alexandra Kolb, wear the expected garish, unflattering get-ups
(designed by costumer Pamela Scofield) and do a lot of
shrieking.
There's more subtle clowning (if such a thing can exist in this
context) from Everett Quinton, the great drag actor, whose
stepmother-from-hell sports a Lucille Ball hairdo and a flair
for haughty nagging. And Brooks Ashmanskas proves a nimble
jester as the palace steward, Lionel.
It's also true that some of the charming innocence of this
musical in its original form (it premiered on TV in 1957, with
beguiling Julie Andrews in the lead) has been erased with the
louder, broader approach applied here.
But, alas, that's show biz these days. And judging from the
smiles on the small faces on opening night, "Cinderella" (and
Eartha Kitt) are timeless enchanters.
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