The non-stop, crazy, ditsy Tony –Award- winning costumes could knock your socks off, looking like a combination of Oz and Philadelphia’s Mummers Parade. That parade, FYI, used to only allow men to be in in dem golden slippers, with female impersonation a regular feature on Broad (yes) Street.
In this spectacle feathers, fake furs, falsies ,flashy
fabric and sequin sequences shimmer taking center stage in what, ultimately,
feels like innocent fun. If the costume
designs seem far out, that’s legit. Because the far-out three would have
grotesque senses of glamour.
In this fantasy trip, the idea of innocence may come as a
surprise; evidently a presumed controversy is part of the package. Raising the question, is it OK to be gay?
Or OK to be different? Come out, come out wherever you and greet the old issue which fell from a star. What else is new in this day and age? We’ve got
gay marriages. Gays in the military. Really, babe! Isn't this just another obvious titillation?
Such slight thought-provocation carries no weight. And who
needs it? Just sit back and glom non-stop
movement, putting out there 25 pop songs from the last 30 years with disco seeming
to most hold sway. The brassy stuff keeps on coming, sometimes rhythmically
engaging, but most often sounding interchangeable. There’s a lot of lip-syncing,
consistent with the idea that that’s all the girl/guys are capable of. Nonetheless, plenty of songs pay live dues.
The show’s looks triumph over the music and lyrics, although
it appears some sung words apply to the story. Steven Elliott and Allan Scott’s
book doesn’t have much flesh. It also includes a bunch of gay-based, snappy lines
which, fortunately, don’t get pushed hard.
Drag queen Tick (aka Mitzi) gets a request from his
long-separated wife to see if he can put together a show back home in remote,
famed tourist destination Alice Springs. He/she asks transsexual Bernadette, a veteran
performer of such productions, to join him. And they convince rather bitchy Adam (aka
Felicia) to make it a threesome. Along their trip they encounter some slightly
antagonistic locals (in other words, let’s not get too serious) and also meet
an older, open-minded auto mechanic, Bob, who is drawn to Bernadette and vice
versa.
Since the story actually focuses on just these three girl/guys
in what could be rather bleak conditions and surroundings, you’d think such a
musical would be intimate and reflective. Nope. The stage is flooded with production numbers as if
that entire continent is packed with nancy boys and wiggling women who've come along for the ride. How’d they get there? Do
you care? And what about the bus which dominates
the stage? Give yourself some distance and take it as symbolic, even
though it has no closets in which to store three busloads of clothes.
Scott Willis as Bernadette gives a great performance. He makes her totally feminine and graceful, with a touch of class,
albeit faded, suggesting later Lauren Bacall, while never overdoing it. Wade McCollum’s Tick/Mitzi has simple sincerity but Bryan West’s
version of Adam/Felicia seems mostly generic.
Although there’s supposed to be a message for youngsters
that being gay is just being human, parents may want to steer clear of this journey
due to profanity and sexual innuendo. Too bad; underneath the glitz something sweet can be
found.
Priscilla Queen of The
Desert continues through the evening of Sunday March 10th at
Benedum Center, downtown. 412/456-4800 or trustarts.culturaldistrict.org
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