Mel Brooks’ Young Frankenstein

This entry was published at least two years ago (originally posted on August 8, 2007). Since that time the information may have become outdated or my beliefs may have changed (in general, assume a more open and liberal current viewpoint). A fuller disclaimer is available.

A small town sits at the base of a craggy mountain. on which a narrow, craggy road winds its way up to the forbidding castle at the top, eerily illuminated by a full moon. The house lights go down, and the title card appears over the scene: Young Frankenstein!

Young Frankenstein ProgramLast night, Prairie and I were privileged enough to be in the audience for the premiere performance of Mel Brooks‘ new musical adaptation of his classic comedy Young Frankenstein at the Paramount Theatre here in Seattle. The show itself was excellent — a wonderfully deft translation of the film to the stage, with all the old gags you remember from the film (“Wasn’t your hump on the other side?” “What hump?”), new gags for the stage, and a full selection of hilarious song and dance numbers.

Roger Bart, who Prairie and I knew mainly as George on Desperate Housewives and as Carmen Ghia in The Producers, very ably takes on the Gene Wilder role of Frederick Frankenstein (“Frahnk-en-steen!”), finding the manic edge that keeps Frederick balanced between lunacy and good-hearted confusion as he confronts his family’s famous history. Christopher Fitzgerald at times seems to channel Marty Feldman as Igor (“Eye-gor.”), Megan Mullally (of TV’s Will and Grace) minces marvelously as Elizabeth, and Sutton Foster‘s Inga, Andrea Martin‘s Frau Blücher, and (of course) Shuler Hensley‘s monster are all wonderful.

I’m really looking forward to a cast album being released down the line. We’re not completely settled on a favorite number yet — Prairie is leaning towards either “Please Don’t Touch Me” or “Transylvania Mania”, while I go between “Please Don’t Touch Me” and “He Vas my Boyfriend” for original music, though the all-out spectacle of “Puttin’ On the Ritz” is a close contender — but as “Please Don’t Touch Me” is on both of our immediate lists, it appears to be the lead contender at the moment.

Another big reason for wanting a cast album, though, is simply that as much as we enjoyed all the musical numbers in the production, we both ended up humming “Puttin’ On the Ritz” to ourselves as we went home, because it was the one song that we’d heard before, so it was the one that was easiest for our brains to latch onto. I suppose it’s a slight risk with this particular production, of course. They couldn’t exactly drop the “Puttin’ On the Ritz” scene, but it’s almost a shame that its familiarity sends us out humming that instead of any of the other wonderful songs we heard.

However, if that’s the closest I can come to a downside to the night, I’d say we’re doing pretty well. There were a few slight technical glitches here and there, though nothing terribly big (a few microphone pops in the first musical number, a bit of scenery that didn’t quite slide all the way into place during a scene change, a dropped hat), and these are the kinds of little kinks that are likely to get worked out over the next few weeks before the show makes its move to New York to open on Broadway.

Overall: an excellent show, and we got to see it first (nyeah-nyeah)!


Other Views (added as I find them):

Bub’s Studio gives a more detailed and critical review. I can see his points, and do agree with some of them (Act I runs long and could use some trimming, and Elizabeth’s phone call bit in the lab, while amusing, feels a bit oddly out of place, as if it exists only to remind us that she exists). I don’t agree with all of his criticisms, however, and he seems to have come out of it far less impressed overall than I was.

power2freeze loved it.

mickeysacks, who’s apparently part of the production team, saw the final dress rehearsal and calls it “fantastic fun.” Oooh — and she’s posted a few backstage pictures as she worked on the production, including one of her and Mel Brooks. I’m jealous!

7 thoughts on “Mel Brooks’ Young Frankenstein”

  1. Young Frankenstein is one of my all-time favorite movies. I must have seen it half a dozen times. I love Mel Brooks’ work.
    Last night’s preview performance at the Paramount provided me with lots of laughs and also moments of wondering how this or that could be better.

    I had a relatively good seat on the Mez but didn’t feel that the performers were reaching me. Act one is too long. I loved Andrea Martin and “He Vas My Boyfriend”. Shuler Hensley was terrific as The Monster, as was Christopher Fitzgerald as Igor.

    The stage tricks are just not well hidden enough. There’s no magic when the pipes come out of the floor or when the holes in the deck are so obvious.

    The directors/producers or their assistants need to see the show from upstairs.

    I’ve seen Susan Stroman choreograph some delightful works in the past. The production numbers need cleaning up.

    I wish I had suggestions to make the ending more effective. I don’t.
    It needs something more than the button line on a bare stage however.

    I’m guessing that the show would work better on a slightly smaller stage.
    And, I have no doubt it will be highly successful.

    Just my two cents worth or constructive criticism.

  2. I saw the fourth or fifth show with an audience and it was terrific. Yes, the first act is 15 minutes too long but there’s a lot to like. Andrea Martin is a national treasure! She is one of the funniest people on the American stage and this show is lucky to have her and such an exceptional cast. Roger Bart is perfect as is Megan Mullaly (Madeline Kahn role – Don’t Touch me song one of the super highlights) and Sutton Foster (Teri Garr role – how does she sing upside down in the hay wagon?)and the guy that plays Igor. He’s right on. Oh, my, the monster (his name is Shuler Hemsley, I think) is so talented. But I laughed the most at the actor who played the hermit (funniest scene in the whole show – and Andrea Martin as the frau. The “He vas my boyfriend” song is perhaps the audience’s favorite, due in large part to Miss Martin’s comedic perfection. A great evening of theatre.

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