Brit wit
SFGT's Cinderella is wickedly good fun
by Johnette Rodriguez
CINDERELLA. Directed by David Gardner. With GwynAnderson, Bunny Bronson, Kate Lester,
Sandra Mayoh, Laura Sorensen, Barbara McElroy, Alyn Carlson Webster, Nigel
Gore, Bill Oakes, Richard Blue, Tom Epstein, Ron Haxton, Lara Hakeem, Rea
Mancini, and Mike Zola. At the Sandra Feinstein-Gamm Theatre through December
23.
If you've ever been to England at the holiday season, you
may have experienced a "panto," as they have been around for almost 200 years.
Quite the opposite of a pantomime, in which action is portrayed silently, the
British pantomime is a raucous, vaudevillian piece of entertainment, in which
the audience must take part, with greetings, catcalls, hisses, and boos.
Rhode Island audiences being what they are, once they loosened up at the
opening night performance of Sandra Feinstein-Gamm Theatre's production of
Cinderella, they really got into it, with one fellow in the audience
hollering at the villains: "Don't make us come down there!" It's every audience
member's wildest dream, to be yelling at the actors. And, judging by the
actors' enthusiastic mockery of theatre critics, it fulfilled some of their
fantasies as well.
A panto Cinderella is part and parcel of the English tradition, as are panto
"dames" played by men -- in this case, Nigel Gore and William Oakes as the ugly
stepsisters; and the "principal boy" played by a woman, here Barbara McElroy as
Prince Charming. Gamm's version has the fairy godmother also cross-gendered
(Richard Blue); the wicked stepmother and husband become the Baroness and Baron
Flat-Busted; and the topical references that are integral to the panto appear
in Gamm's Cinderella as three Rhode Island hairdressers, assigned to
de-uglify the stepsisters.
There aren't enough English words for laughter to describe the audience's
responses to this production, nor enough for humor to explain the levels on
which it works. Suffice it to say that if you're not a fan of corny jokes and
slapstick, stick around: the parody, satire and word-play are worth all the
cheap shots. First you have Gore and Oakes in terrible drag, hamming it to the
hilt, lifting their fake boobs, kissing critics on their bald spots, telling
the ba-da-boom jokes: "I'd like to see something cheap in a dress."
Ba-da-boom. "The mirror's right over there."
Then you have the Broadway show tunes, Disney movie songs and Gilbert and
Sullivan ditties appearing at strategic moments, sometimes doctored (script
doctors were director David Gardiner, Brien Lang, Kevin Mulhern and the cast),
sometimes not. Almost predictably, the stepsisters launch into "I Feel Pretty"
and the roller-blading fairy godmother into "Bibbidy-Bobbidy-Boo." The King
(Tom Epstein) has a tendency to burst into G & S lyrics, while the Queen
(Bernice Bronson) rolls her eyes and drags him off-stage.
Contemporary references abound in the conversations between the fairy
godmother and her niece Penny, the Special-Assistant Fairy Godmother in
Training ("SFGT," muses the FG, "could that be a theater?). Kate Lester is
terrific as the mod teen Penny, eager to try out some of Harry Potter's spells.
And Blue plays off references to his/her big chest and his/her maleness to
great hilarity. Plus, the FG's floating sensation on roller-blades never loses
its amusing edge.
Gwyn Anderson is fabulous as Buttons, the emcee, referee, and cheerleader of
the whole play. She strikes just the right tone; her facial gestures
(especially in the true pantomime behind the stepsisters) are on the -- forgive
me -- button; and she even hits the mark of lonely frustration at being
Cinderella's friend when she croons a snippet of "Miss Cellophane."
But the most memorable characters of the evening are easily Michael Zola, as
Angelo Tease; Lara Hakeem as Bobbi Pinze; and Rae Mancini, as Anita Rinse, the
hairdressers lost in Pantoland. "This is wicked strange," ponders Bobbi, when
they realize they're no longer in Kansas, "nobody ever leaves Rhode Island!"
The combination of their outfits -- high hair, three-inch dangly earrings,
spike heels and a tiger-striped catsuit with leather vest for Bobbi; a black
sequined blouse, black silk "panto-loons" and an armful of bangles for Anita;
black leather for Angelo -- and their Vo Dilun speech patterns -- Buttons
wonders if they are speaking a foreign language and concludes they might have
been in an accident -- are funny enough. But the three actors embellish with
such expressive body language and eye contact with the audience that the laughs
just roll over and over each other. By the time they get to the finger-snapping
Jets' song, "Something's Coming," the audience feels like they have had a
high-powered workout.
Laura Sorenson as Cinderella and Barbara McElroy as Prince Charming hold down
the more serious, moral middle of the play. Sorenson is convincing as the
naive, too-sweet slave of her household; McElroy gets across the prince's
equally innocent nature.
The entire cast is spit-spot, including Alyn Carlson-Webster as Prince
Charming's aide-de-camp Dandini, being pursued by the stepsisters who believe
her/him to be the prince; Ron Haxton as the hen-pecked but conniving Baron and
Sandra Mayoh as the harridan wife; and Mark McClure as the Chamberlain,
sometimes mistaken for the prince, sometimes misspoken as "the chamberpot."
That kind of joke.
Director Gardiner had his hands full with this bunch, and he has cracked the
whip quite nicely, leaving space for improv and folly, keeping the pace up,
bringing it all to its neat conclusion. David J. Tessier quite literally has
his hands full, performing all the music and sound effects in the show on
keyboard, guitar, and drum machine.
Grab a gang of friends and make a night of it at Cinderella. It's the
best example you could give them of a natural high at the holidays.