I'm very fortunate that I work with people who want to see shows with me for many different reasons - to support my imaginary boyfriends, or to support my favorite writers, or to have cocktails first, or to check out shows that should be on my awards night radar. Last weekend, I went with one of my bosses to check out a musical that should be on everyone's radar, thank you very much: Twelfth Night, as presented by the Public Theater in Central Park.
I caught this photo pre-show! |
photo credit: Joan Marcus (Shaina Taub is center, with accordion) |
photo credit: Joan Marcus |
The performers were all terrific - Nikki M James was a wonderful Viola and her solo songs were beautiful interpretations of her dilemmas. Ato Blankson-Wood was a romantic, yet no-nonsense Orsino and his self-centered pursuit of Olivia was realistic, as was his gradual realization of his love for Viola stemmed from his respect for his page (Viola in disguise). And Andrew Kober was a magnificent Malvolio - pompous and haughty, but oh so clever and with a backstory that made his imprisonment at the end seem even more lonely. His production numbers were first-rate and gosh, his voice was amazing! But, really, every single person on that stage was committed and authentic and wonderfully realized. This whole project just seems to be the celebration of life, of theater, and of the Public Theater's mission of 'theater for all' that we all need right now. You have one more week to see this delightful confection - go!
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