John Morris Russell has been named the new conductor of the Cincinnati Pops, succeeding the orchestra’s founder and long-time conductor Erich Kunzel, who passed away in September 2009. Russell will officially begin his tenure on Sept. 1, 2011, but he’s a familiar face around Music Hall because he served as associate conductor of the Cincinnati Symphony Orchestra from 1995 to 2006. In a midday news conference at Music Hall, Russell indicated that he will make his home in Cincinnati. He presently lives in Windsor, Ontario, where he is music director of the Windsor Symphony Orchestra, a post he's held for 10 years and intends to keep.
CityBeat hosted the 14th annual and final Cincinnati Entertainment Awards for Theater Sunday night at Know Theatre in Over-the-Rhine, and as always the local theater community enjoyed the opportunity to catch up after summer breaks and celebrate before the new season gets underway. Awards were handed out in 27 categories, some voted on by the public and some determined by a "critical achievement" panel of local critics. Find a list of all the nominees and winners here.
In case you missed the event (or were there and "forget" exactly what happened), we've published a photo gallery here and a multimedia piece with interviews here.
I had a trip around the world on Sunday afternoon, thanks
to the World Choir Games. It includes stops in South Africa, the
Netherlands, Venezuela, Switzerland, and the Chinese cities of
Guangdong, Shanghai, Hong Kong and Hangzhou. The program, playing to a
completely sold-out house at the Aronoff Center's Procter & Gamble
Hall, was a chance for eight choirs, each champions in one or more
categories, to briefly showcase a few selections. Singer, performer and
Cincinnati native Drew Lachey hosted the afternoon program.
In order, we were treated to performances by the Shanghai Conservatory
of Music Girls Choir (Female Choirs champion); the Diocesan Boys' School
Choir from Hong Kong (Young Male Chorus champion); Männerstimmen Basel
from Switzerland (Male Choirs Champion); the "8 Seconds" Mixed Chorus fa
Hangzhou Normal University (Mixed Youth Choir champion); the Children's
Choir of the Orchestra of Laraand Camerata Singonica Larense from
Venezuela (Folklore champion); Guangdong Experimental Middle School
(Youth Choir of Equal Voices champion); Stellenbosch University Choir
from South Africa (a double champion for Musica Sacra and Mixed Chorus);
and Dekoor Close Harmony from the Netherlands (another double champion,
for Popular Choral Music and Jazz).
That's too many to offer song-by-song details from the two hour program,
but I want to share some memorable highlights. Perhaps most powerful
was the "African Prayer," sung by the Stellenbsoch choir, following a
remark from the group;s director about how much they appreciated
Cincinnati's hospitality. I head this group sing the same number on
Thursday evening's celebration concert, and it was equally powerful —
driven by full-voiced female singing, rhythmic clapping and building
enthusiasm. What's more, the director sat down and let the choir proceed
under its own steam. Demonstrating their varied repertoire, the same
group also did a quirky rendition of Queen's "Seaside Rendezvous,"
playing kazoos for part of the number.
The Chinese choruses showed tremendous discipline, carefully following
their directors and, especially in the case of the group from Shanghai,
creating a pure, crystalline sound that was virtually one voice. Each of
those choirs were also stylishly dressed in matching costumes. (I found
myself wondering how transportation was handled for these choirs, not
just for the singers but for their gowns and other attire. No one seemed
to have left anything behind!)
The group from Basel looked more like a scruffy Euro band, about 30 men,
some with beards, others with wooly heads of hair. Many of them wore
knee-length pants and suspenders. But their singing was strong and
well-rehearsed. The Venezuelans were in costumes that had a Latin flair,
especially the women in white, knee-length dresses with traditional,
multicolored ruffles on their hems and necklines. This latter group had a
fine sense of humor, especially for its tongue-twisting final number
that involved singing faster and faster, then concluding in a sort of
faux collapse of exhaustion.
Most unlike other choirs I've heard, Dekoor from the Netherlands, which
sang in colloquial American English offered three numbers from the Pop
repertoire. The group of 30, evenly divided between men and women,
opened with "We Are Young," a song about friendship, youth and trust —
all qualities represented by their stances and interactions (a repeated
lyric: "We are young/So let's the set the world on fire/We can burn
brighter/Than the sun"). They moved next to James Taylor's paean to
frustration, "Damn This Traffic Jam," and as an encore rendered a funky
version of George Michael's "Freedom." Quite a switch from beautifully
executed but not so stirring sacred numbers.
For my second concert of the day, I was back at the Aronoff for the
Energy of Youth" Celebration Concert featuring three groups. The frist
was local, the Cincinnati Children's Choir, mostly junior high and high
school youths. They were augmented for the second half of their program
with a specially formed "Cincinnati Public Schools Honor Choir," a pair
of singers selected from each of the CPS elementary schools. They
concluded with two numbers commissioned for the event and conducted by
composer Rollo Dillworth; the finale, "Ain't Gonna Let Nobody Turn Me
Around," had a clapping rhythm that engaged the entire audience. What
this group lacked in polish (they had only three rehearsals) they more
than made up for in enthusiasm.
The next group was the Farnham Youth Choir from Great Britain. Forty
singers, mostly girls (there were three boys with voices not yet
changed) offered a varied set that combined some sacred numbers with
some folk-inspired pieces (The Piper o'Dundee" and ""Iona Boat Song").
Most interesting was a number titled "Aglepta," that began with a single
member reciting this text:
"To leave a enemy without an answer, say
this words to him: Aglaria Pidhol garia Ananus Qepta" and blow in his
direction; then he will not know which way he is headed and cannot
answer you." What followed was a strange collection of sighs,
whistles, squeals, shrieks, clapping and other odd noises, an odd
showcase of discipline that was a long way from the more traditional
numbers. It was a bit fearful, and completely captivating.
The program concluded with a set by the Guangdong Experimental Middle
School Choir that was as much choreography and tradition as it was a
choral performance. Native costumes, a Mongolia throat singer, drums,
bells, wild dancing — this performance made me think about how little we
know about other parts of the world ... and how much an event like the
World Choir Games opens us to learning about other cultures.
Quite a day.
I don't often write about community theater. It's really a matter of time and space; we have so much good theater here in Cincinnati and not so much space in CityBeat, so I have to make some choices. I also don't have enough time to catch every community theater production — trust me, there are a lot of them. But over the weekend I felt compelled to see The Drowsy Chaperone, produced by Cincinnati Music Theatre at the Aronoff Center's Jarson-Kaplan Theater.
Cincinnati Playhouse just opened Thunder Knocking on the Door, a show it staged in 1999 and sold a boatload of tickets — the most for any musical it’s presented in the past two decades! I was there on Thursday night for the opening, and this is a drop-dead gorgeous production — costumes, sets, lighting and sound by Broadway designers, and a cast of five who all have star-power. Even better, they form a wonderful musical ensemble when they need to. Keith Glover’s play is a fable about the Blues: Marvell Thunder is a mystical presence who years earlier lost a “cuttin’ contest” to a fellow named Jaguar Dupree, and now he’s back to even the score “where the two roads meet,” somewhere near Bessemer, Alabama. But Jaguar’s passed, survived by his wife (twice widowed since then) and his twin brother. Her and Jaguar’s twin children, Jaguar Jr. and Glory are musical and each have magical guitars that he bequeathed to them. Jr. has lost his to Thunder, and now he’s coming for the other one. But it’s complicated, because Thunder is turning to stone because it’s been so long since he’s been in love. All this is played out to a wonderful Blues score, most of it by singer and composer Keb’ Mo’. There’s a great band backing them up, and to make this tale all the more magical, among its technical team is an “illusion designer.” You’ll be asking, “How’d they do that?” more than once. I gave it a Critic’s Pick, and you should get your tickets right away. 513-421k-3888.
Know Theatre’s production of the recent off-Broadway and Broadway Rock musical hit, Bloody Bloody Andrew Jackson is a youthful mix of political commentary, driving Rock performances, history, humor and sober observations on the will of the people — just what we’ve come expect from Know Theatre. Not many musicals begin with the cast flipping the bird at the audience, but then not many musicals are like this one, spinning a tale of America’s seventh president to in-your-face Indie Rock tunes. This is Bloody Bloody’s first professional regional production. I gave it a Critic’s Pick, and the show is proving to be a big hit for Know. (Through May 12.) Box office: 513-300-5669.
Pump Boys & Dinettes at the Covington’s Carnegie Center is something like an off-Broadway classic (it had a brief Broadway run) from the early 1980s. Set in a filling station that’s also a diner, it’s a framework for downhome Country tunes and cornpone humor. Not much of a story, but a talented cast makes this one a lot of light-hearted fun. This is the final weekend. Box office: 859-957-1940.
Covedale Center is presenting Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice’s but Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat. I saw it last Friday and can recommend it as a production that does justice to a piece of entertaining fluff. Director Tim Perrino has assembled a fast-paced production with some fine voices. The jaunty show, which covers the familiar tale in about 90 minutes (including intermission), has fun with (and parodies) various musical styles — from Elvis-styled Rock and Western Swing to French ballads and calypso. Stone walls and palms slide back to reveal a sphinx and a smoking entrance for the Pharaoh (aka Elvis). It’s not groundbreaking in any way, but it is the kind of solid entertainment the Covedale has presented for 10 seasons. Through May 13. Box office: 513-241-6550.
And while I’m talking about lighthearted shows, make not that a tour of Mamma Mia, cramming tons of ABBA tunes into an implausible but funny story, makes a one-week stop at the Aronoff starting on Tuesday. It would be hard not to have a good time at any production of Mamma Mia. Tickets: 513-621-2787.
Each week in Stage Door, Rick Pender offers theater tips for the weekend, often with a few pieces of theater news.
Stephen Schwartz is well known in the world of musical theater as the composer of Wicked, the mega-hit Broadway musical that’s been running since 2003 (more than 3,200 performances to date). But he started his career a long time ago, composing the music for Godspell way back in 1971. At the age of 24, he followed Godspell with another hit, the 1972 musical Pippin (which ran for five years, nearly 2,000 performances). It’s the season opener in a three-weekend run at Covington’s Carnegie Center beginning Friday.
Around noon on Monday, the Cincinnati Playhouse will
announcement its 2012-2013 season, the first mapped out by someone other than
Producing Artistic Director Ed Stern in 20 years. Blake Robison takes over for
the retiring Stern on July 1, so he’s had the daunting task of following in
those big (and very successful) footsteps. Stern liked to present work by up-and-coming
playwrights, and Robison has the same inclination, although as someone a
generation younger than Stern, he has his own connections and ideas. He’s
landed a world premiere by one of the most intriguing young playwrights in the
United States, Roberto Aguirre-Sacasa. The show is called Abigail/1702, and we’ll
see it early in 2013 (Jan. 19-Feb. 17).
It’s Aguirre-Sacasa’s imaginative exploration of what became
of Abigail Williams, the young girl who sets in motion the Salem witch trials
portrayed in Arthur Miller’s classic play from 1952, The Crucible. The new work, set a decade after Abigail accused many
people of witchcraft, portrays her in her late 20s, struggling to atone for her
sins, the ones portrayed in that memorable play — as well as darker ones that
live in her heart. As she cares for a young sailor on the brink of death, a
stranger from her past finds her and sets her on a quest for redemption.
Robison, who will direct the production, staged another work
by Aguirre-Sacasa, his adaptation of Oscar Wilde’s The Picture of Dorian Gray that proved to be a bit hit at the
Roundhouse Theatre in Maryland, where Robison served as artistic director. “When
I found out that I was coming to the Playhouse, one of the first calls I made
was to Roberto because I value his voice as an artist so much. I told him,
‘Send me whatever you’re working on right now.’ He sent me this play and I read
it. I texted him and said, ‘You wrote an awesome play! I want to do it.’”
Robison admires the writer’s breadth of work: He’s written
for Marvel Comics (Marvel Knights, Spider-Man and The Stand), for television (as a staff writer for HBO’s Big Love and the hit Fox series Glee) as well as nearly a dozen plays. “One
of the fun things for me as the incoming artistic director,” Robison told me
recently, “is to bring new voices to the community and to introduce some
writers who I have a wonderful relationship with who haven’t been seen yet in
Cincinnati.”
Robison loves Aguirre-Sacasa’s new script. “He has a gift
for dialogue, and a highly visual sense to his writing. This play is quite
unlike any of his other plays, quite unlike anything I’ve seen onstage before.
To go back into our collective consciousness and pluck this famous figure from
the dramatic canon and imagine what her life must be like 10 years down the
line is a wonderfully creative act.”
Not to mention a great way for Robison to define his own
artistic tastes for Cincinnati audiences. Keep an eye on CityBeat’s Arts Blog tomorrow for more news of the Playhouse’s
upcoming season.
I admit that I occasionally watch the popular TV series Glee with some mixed feelings: The musical theater side of me loves it, the serious theater nut thinks it's too shallow for words. But the world seems more in the former camp than the latter, and that's led to a new social phenomena — "Glee Parties," which are popping up around the country, including one right here in Cincinnati.
On Thursday evening I slogged through the humid, 100 degree soup
of downtown Cincinnati to hear a World Choir Games concert at the
Masonic Center on Fourth Street (next door to the Taft Theatre). I've
lived in Cincinnati for 32 years and covered lots of arts events, but
I've never set foot inside this honeycomb of stages, halls and meeting
rooms. The sold-out event I attended, "Global Harmony," was in a steeply
sloped, floridly decorated auditorium that seats approximately 1,000
people. A four-step set of risers was set up in front of a proscenium
with a curtain; the scenery was provided by three choirs, two
international groups — the Diocesan Schools Choral Society from Hong
Kong and the Stellenbosch University Choir from South Africa — both
highly recognized ensembles at the 2010 World Choir Games in Shaoxing,
China. The third choir had a shorter trek to Cincinnati; the Capital
University Chapel Choir, about 80 singers strong, came from Columbus and
held its own with the two groups from other continents.
The Hong Kong group, roughly 120 high school boys and girls, offered a
beautiful, restrained program of earnestly conceived works performed
with polish, some religious and some literary (the latter included a
piece based on Robert Burns' poem, "My Love is Like a Red, Red Rose").
The singers from Capital University had the men attired in black suits,
shirts and ties, the women in long dresses with identical bias-cut
necklines but in varying colors, bright blue, maroon and navy. Their
program was an interesting mixture of pieces, with several uptempo
numbers — a lovely song by Dolly Parton, "Light of a Clear Blue
Morning," that featured a crystalline solo by Annie Huckaba, and several
rhythmic works, "Hehehlooyuh" and "Tshotsholoza," both of which evoked
strong responses from the audience. The latter, a South African number,
featured two forceful soloists, Chris Bozeka and Nicholas Klein, as well
as percussive accompaniment on African drums by Emily Riggin and
another chorus member (not named in the program).
The Stellenbosch choir, constituted of approximately 120 white and black
college students and which earned three gold medals in the 2010 World
Choir Games in China, presented a half-dozen songs plus an encore.
"Kiasa-isa Niyan," described by conductor André van der Merwe as a
counting song from the Philippines, used catchy choreography and motion,
including chest thumping, vocal clicking, head snapping and a sharply
executed bow at the end. The most moving number of the program, a
traditional Zulu song, "African Prayer." It pulled six strong-voiced
soloists (again, not named in the program) to the front of the stage and
placed two more among the audience for an emotional call-and-response
counterpoint that evoked a standing ovation.
In fact, each group was greeted with sustained applause as its singers
filed on stage and cheered with a standing ovation after their
performance. The audience was appreciative and wildly enthusiastic; some
were parents of the Capital University performers, but many others were
clearly people who simply love choral performances that are delivered
with finesse, creativity and enthusiasm. Fifth Street was choked with
buses bringing people from various hotels beyond downtown, here as
tourists to listen to these performances.
Oh, yes: The auditorium was comfortably air-conditioned, a fact
appreciated by those in attendance as well as the singers. It was a fine
way to be introduced to the possibilities of the World Choir Games,
here in the United States — not to mention in Cincinnati — for the first
time ever. I was proud to be in attendance.