SO, lets come to today. What isn't there to love about Footloose as a story? Dance versus hypocrisy. Oddball kid liberates an oppressed community. In so doing, he redeems the oppressor, too. And the music. And the dancing. Yet, nothing is ever guaranteed, am I right? What did I like?
There are a lot of really funny quips all throughout. Honestly funny. In the hands of this cast, SO MUCH HEART. Lordy, they felt it, and the hometown audience? They ATE IT UP! It was not a standing ovation performance--but I realized within the first 15 minutes, a standing ovation was preordained. The acoustics were blunt. A lot of the singing was just loud. Thankfully, everyone could sing in key. The staging was interesting. The choreography was ambitious, pushing the limits of the cast, but keeping them from looking awkward.
It might seem like I didn't enjoy the show. That's not true. Heart covers over a multitude of sins. The lead was played by Jeremy Crawford, whom I had experienced before in the aforementioned Iron Crow production of Rent. He's earnest and energetic and he needs to know what nuance can do for a performance. But he was believable, which really counts for a lot. The quiet surprise was Jennifer Redford as Vi, the preacher's wife. Great presence, beautiful voice. Comedy silver goes to the trio Kimberly Camacho, Anna Marie Ferrari, and Amelia Jacquat as high school besties Rusty, Wendy Jo and Urleen. The most entertaining member of the cast was Ben Ribler as the hapless Wilber. He gets comedy gold.
Was it great? No. Was it fun? Yes. Is it worth schlepping back out again to see something else? The jury is still out.
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