the marvelous party
by Douglas Messerli
Elaine Stritch: At Liberty at the Carlyle, with Elaine Stritch, New York/Carlyle Café [the
performance I attended with Felix Bernstein was on Friday, January 18,
2008]
Felix, who is quite knowledgeable about musical theater and is an
aficionado particularly of Stephen Sondheim, enjoyed this show which included
three numbers by Sondheim: “I’m Still Here,” and two songs from her legendary
performance in Company, “The Little
Things You Do Together” and “The Ladies Who Lunch.” But we also both took joy
in her two Noël Coward numbers, “I’ve Been to a Marvelous Party” and Sail Away’s hilarious “Why Do the Wrong
People Travel?” And who could not find pleasure in the simple “Something Good,”
a song, Felix pointed out, with both music and lyrics by Richard Rodgers.
Stritch’s perfectly timed telling of her travels each night from her role as an
understudy for Ethel Merman in New York to the New Haven production of Rodgers’
and Hart’s Pal Joey, where late in
the show she performed the fabulous “Zip,” is one of the best skits of the
show. Later, she would star in the national company role of Merman’s Call Me Madam.
Stritch’s humorous tales of her strict religious background (her uncle
was Roman Catholic Archbishop of Chicago Samuel Cardinal Stritch) and her
descriptions of her relationship (or perhaps one should say, lack of
relationship) with Marlon Brando and intended marriage to Gig Young are
alternatively funny and sad. Stitch was clearly unlucky in love (throwing over
Ben Gazzara for Rock Hudson, she described her choice of Hudson over Gazzara: “And
we all know what a bum decision that turned out to be!”) until she met and
married, later in her life, the British actor John Bay, living in London with
him until his death. At the heart of Stritch’s stand-up comedic presentation of
her raucous life is a painful story of alcoholism and near death from diabetes.
She wrote this show, in part, she proclaims, to get back her life, to recall
all those events from which alcohol had kept her from completely experiencing.
As we took the taxi back to the West Side, Felix asked me two questions
that deserved more discussion than we had time for. He queried how Noël Coward
had become such a legendary figure in a time when there was no television, no
cell phones, no easy computer downloads for songs as there is today. I reminded
him that most large cities had several newspapers, many of them filled every
day with news on actors, writers, and other celebrities of the moment. And, I might
have also added, there was radio, with a very large audience and a wide variety
of shows. Instead of the tabloids there were a number of quite popular fan
magazines which reported on both theater and film.
Knowing of my great love and knowledge of New York theater and its
history, Felix later asked: “I can understand why I love theater; I live here
and witness it; I can see it almost any day. But how did you fall in love with
musicals and plays growing up in such a distant place as Iowa?”
“Imagination,” I answered. “I never got to New York until college, but I
lived in New York in my imagination for years before that.”
Los Angeles, February 14, 2008
Reprinted from Green Integer Blog (February 2008).
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