Well, the Tonys are over, after tons of buildup and anticipation, at least by me. The broadcast, big-picture-wise, was a disappointment. I thought for sure the producers would cave and put at least the Best Score award on tv, especially since Sting was a nominee, but no. Again, all of the awards by the creative people, the people who actually CREATE THE PRODUCT CBS IS TRYING TO SELL, got relegated to the commercial breaks. It is so offensive on every level. Why, why, why will they never realize that no one other than theater lovers are going to watch the broadcast?! No one. Ever. Kiefer Sutherland is not snagging viewers. Ashley Tisdale is not snagging viewers. Even Jennifer Lopez, who even looked confused herself as to why she was there, is not snagging viewers. Celebrate the ART, people. And that means all of the art, not just the musical art. Plays got such short shrift on last night's broadcast, it was appalling. Why couldn't we have had a repeat of last year when all the playwrights came out to introduce their plays? Little glances of B-roll footage didn't really do it for me. All mentions of the Best Plays took less time than ONE musical number. And several of the musical numbers were for shows that weren't even nominated for Tonys! Ugh. It was just a frustrating night. If anyone has good ideas about getting the word out to the producing powers-that-be that everyone I was chatting with on social media was ticked off about these issues, please let me know.
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I was thrilled that Michael Cerveris won, he has been a favorite of mine for a very long time and his work is never less than impeccable. I was surprised and thrilled that Kelli O'Hara won! I had an inkling it might be her night, since she was sitting in the front instead of in the back (like last year) - her speech was delightful and you could tell that everyone in the house was happy for her. The boy from Curious Incident was adorable, as was the gent from The Audience. Helen Mirren can do no wrong, as far as I'm concerned, though it was strange for hers to be the first award of the night. So much of the show seemed odd, I guess I shouldn't be surprised.
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But the revivals stand out in my mind so far. Laura Benanti in She Loves Me? Yes, please. She Loves Me is a perfect jewel of a musical. Clive Owen in Pinter's Old Times? Annaleigh Ashford (one of my favorite winners from last night) and Julie White in Gurney's Sylvia? Nina Arianda and Sam Rockwell in Fool for Love? Andrea Martin and Jeremy Shamos in Noises Off? Jessica Lange, Gabriel Byrne and John Gallagher Jr in Long Day's Journey Into Night? Oh my. I've already put in a bid for one of those shows with a Tony voter friend, but clearly I'm going to have to make more Tony voter friends if I want to see everything. Those are just the Broadway shows I'm interested in! Everything at Signature Theatre is appealing to me, a friend has a show coming up at Primary Stages and Playwrights Horizons always has a good lineup. Geez. I'm starting to feel broke just thinking about next season. Mustn't get crabby over projected possible poverty...
UPDATE: As I was thinking about this post after I finished it, I was feeling pretty down again. But I've been reading some articles that make me think that possibly, POSSIBLY, someone else is noticing what 'theater people' have been saying for years. I thought I'd link to some of these articles because they say what I wanted to say, but they say it infinitely better. Thank you, Mark Harris, for this terrific piece at EW.com; Jesse Green for this piece at Vulture.com; and Peter Marks for hitting the nail on the head at the Washington Post. I'm sure there are more and I'll probably update further at a later time. And, of course, if people would rather not have their link on my page, I'll remove it immediately...
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