By Skip Sheffield
My mother used to say, “If you don’t have anything good to
say, don’t say anything at all.”
And so I will choose my words very carefully. Outre Theatre
Co. is the new kid in town, and a feisty one at that.
Outre’s inaugural production, “The Wild Party,” continues
through Dec. 9 in the black box theater of Mizner Park Centre for the Arts
(formerly Cartoon
Museum ).
“Wild Party” is a bold but curious choice for the Boca Raton audience. The
work is a musical by Andrew Lippa based on a 1928 narrative poem by John
Moncure March.
“Wild Party” was quite risqué in its day. It was duly
“banned in Boston .”
Outre’s “Wild Party” has a huge and rather unwieldy 15-member
cast, under the direction of Skye Whitcomb. It also has a large (9-piece)
onstage band under the direction of Kristen Long to tackle Lippa’s challenging, not-very-hummable score.
As Whitcomb says in his director’s notes, “There are no
heroes here. A cast of empty, hungry characters claw and bite for something,
anything, to fill the void, while jazz, sex, betrayal and alcohol swirl around
them.”
If this does not sound like much fun, then you get the
picture.
If “Wild Party’ is supposed to be sexy and funny, the
characters are so unlikable it is hard for it to be either. The main
characters are Queenie (Sabrina Gore) and Burrs (Tom Anello), a vaudeville
couple with an offstage relationship. It is a volatile relationship. You could
say they are always at each other’s throats.
The hostilities escalate with the addition of two characters
at the party of the title. Kate (Christina Groom) is a flapper who sets her
sights on both Queenie and Burrs. Black (Mark Brown-Rodriguez) is a
smooth-talking brown-eyed handsome man (with the best male voice) who picks up on Queenie’s revenge
flirtations.
As the party wears on the characters sing about their messed
up lives in rhyming couplets. One of the best things about “The Wild Party” is
the dance numbers, choreographed by Michelle Petrucci and staged on Sean
McClellend’s elegantly shabby set. A stand-out dancer is a little fireplug of a
guy named Jackie (Ben Solomor), who gets his own solo number, “Jackie’s Last
Dance.”
There is a grand finale of sorts, of which we will not
detail. Suffice it to say the party is over. We are not likely to return.
We will return to see whatever else Outre Theatre has in the
works. It is admirable the company is giving work to so many young and talented
South Florida performers. We just wish the
party could have been more fun.
For tickets, call 954-300-2149 or go to www.outretheatrecompany.com.