RENT Articles
Click Here for More Articles on RENT...

BWW Reviews: RENT - The Bohemian Life Lived Unintelligibly But With Verve at Toby¬'s

Rent_The_Bohemian_Life_Lived_Unintelligibly_But_With_Verve_at_Tobys_20010101

I confess to being something of a Rent newbie. Seen the movie, heard the album, saw La Boheme (the Puccini opera which loosely served as source for author Jonathan Larson's 1996 rock opera/musical). But I never drank the Kool-Aid. I haven't seen a dozen productions, couldn't begin to sing along, and still need some help from the context to grasp what's going on. The new production of the show at Toby's Columbia, which has big, big problems with the sound, is thus not ideal for the likes of me.

For true Rent-ophiles (like most of the press night audience, obviously) this would not be such a problem. To the contrary, most the audience was whooping and cheering and couldn't get enough (while meanwhile my companion, who, like me, was no Rent expert, and who concluded this production wouldn't help make her one, deserted, in frustration, after Act I).

The trouble is, with the sound situation, you can only count on picking up about 60% of the words. And the missing 40% may contain major exposition. Toby's Columbia is a theater-in-the-round. In some ways, particularly in a show like this, that's a great thing. There are moments when the songs call for the members of the ensemble to feed off each other's energy, and, with them perched on towers at the four cardinal points of the room, facing each other, you can feel the dynamic interplay. But on the other hand, this means that about half the lines sung by the major characters are going to be sung facing largely or wholly away from you. Add to that that the orchestra, though not inordinately loud, often drowns out key consonants in a lyric, no matter how well sung. The result: if the mikes aren't picking up and the sound system delivering every detail (and here they're not), words will be and are lost. If you basically know them already, that's no big deal. If you don't, it is.

And this is particularly frustrating because Rent is exactly the kind of production you very much want to see succeeding in a dinner theater context. It is far more challenging in both subject matter and treatment than most of what's produced in these venues. Jonathan Larson, the author and composer, clearly labored for years to pour everything he had and everything he thought about into this massive rock opera. And it's all there: social class, the nature of artistic creativity, the meaning of life, the difficulties of sustaining relationships, homosexuality, AIDS, and (this being a musical set in New York) real estate. Grownup stuff. It's good to see it here.

But better to hear it too. And let me hasten to add at once that intelligibility is the one and only problem with the voices. This group sings beautifully, to a man and woman. In fact I'd go so far as to say that every other thing about the performances is top-notch. The enthusiasm of the audience spoke to that.

And, however much or little you get of the lyrics, many of the ideas come through, perhaps even better in some ways. I think of this as a Hair for the Nineties; Hair, you'll recall, was subtitled The American Tribal Love-Rock Musical. That label could equally be applied to Rent, which very explicitly concerns a youthful tribe as well: starving artists of various stripes residing, mostly squatting, in Alphabet City, all popping AZT, and panhandling, ripping off ATMs, and/or selling drugs, as opportunity presents, to stay alive, creative and mutually supportive.

Felonies notwithstanding, you know the tribe are the good guys because they get all the pep, the brio, and the razzamatazz, and they get to belt out the big choral numbers. You know that their erstwhile mate Benny (David Gregory), now a real estate developer, represents the road best not taken, because (although Larson never explains it well) Benny has some complicated scheme to leverage his status as both landlord and patron to the tribe to maximize his profits, and because he doesn't like bad publicity. So much for the bourgeois way!

Yet on the evidence Larson presents, the Bohemian way may not make much sense either if one's object is to create great art. Roger, a guitarist and rock singer (David Twomey), and Mark, his documentary film-maker roommate (Nick Lehan), are each struggling to achieve anything while they starve in a squat that lacks heat and, most of the time, power. Because of their privations and bad habits, over the course of a year, Roger manages to produce but one song and Mark a documentary about his tribe of whose quality we never learn. (The song at least has the power to sing the heroine, stripper-junkie Mimi (MaryLee Adams), back to life from death by exposure.)


Related Articles



Comment & Share




About Author

Subscribe to Author Alerts
Jack L. B. Gohn A lawyer, blogger, and critic of many years’ standing, Jack is a regular columnist on public affairs and the law for the Maryland Daily Record. For several years he reviewed theater for the Baltimore Business Journal and books for the Baltimore Sun. His writings have appeared in the Washington Post and the Wall Street Journal, as well as the Maryland and Georgetown Law Journals and other professional legal and literary publications. Check out his blog, www.thebigpictureandthecloseup.com . He is delighted to be reviewing theater once again.


 
🔀BALTIMORE SHOWS
Two Trains Running
(Runs 4/2 - 4/27)
Annie Get Your Gun in BaltimoreAnnie Get Your Gun
(Runs 3/28 - 4/30)
Once On This Island
(Runs 4/9 - 5/4)
By the Way, Meet Vera Stark
(Runs 4/16 - 5/11)
Cats in BaltimoreCats
(Runs 5/16 - 5/17)
The Fantasticks
(Runs 4/30 - 5/18)
Peter and the Starcatcher in BaltimorePeter and the Starcatcher
(Runs 5/6 - 5/18)

More Shows | Add a Show

Message Board

BWW BLOGS