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The World Turned Upside Down
Katharine
Hepburn starred in Coco (1969), and Alan Jay Lerner provided the
witty lyrics but America was paying less attention to
Broadway musicals in the late 1960s.
Since the early 20th Century, Broadway provided a business environment in
which a small army of dedicated actors, stage hands and production staffers could count on
annual employment in musical theatre. All one required was a dependable professional
reputation, good health, and enough stamina to deliver eight performances a week. But in
the mid-1960s, that environment faded away. As the number of new Broadway musicals dwindled,
actors who occasionally worked as waiters gradually turned into waiters who occasionally took
time off to act. As Jack Poggi noted in Theater in America (Cornell University Press,
1968, p. 277-278), "Broadway can no more provide a steady income to most professional
actors than it can to most professional playwrights." By Poggi's estimate, only 3%
of New York's professional actors earned more than $2,500 a
year from stage acting -- a figure far below the poverty level.
What had happened? In simple terms, the world of popular culture had turned
upside down. A chasm had opened between the hard rock/youth
culture (of "drugs, sex and rock and roll") and the once dominant
"establishment" culture that had long included Broadway. Producer-director
Hal Prince later explained it this way
In 1954, when we produced
The Pajama Game, the week we opened we had a hit song on the radio, Rosemary
Clooney's version of "Hey There." Of course that meant a lot to
us at the box office. By the early sixties, that kind of cross-over was no
longer a realistic possibility.
- Harold Prince and The American Musical Theater (New York:
Cambridge Univ. Press, 1989)
Showtunes were no longer found on rock-dominated air waves and pop charts.
Without the once-lucrative income from sheet music and cast recordings, composers and
lyricists had to settle for the two percent of a musical's gross allotted to them in a standard
contract. New talent went into the more profitable fields of pop music, television and film.
Some veterans like Irving Berlin retired in disgust, while those who labored on found that
styles and formulas that had worked for decades were suddenly unacceptable.
Masters Falter
Jerry Herman re-teamed with Mame's writers and star
for an adaptation of Giradoux's dark comedy The Madwoman of Chaillot. Despite a gorgeous
score and a Tony-winning performance by Angela Lansbury,
Dear World (1969 - 132) never jelled. The whimsical story of an
aging eccentric thwarting corporate plans to turn Paris into an oil field did not cry
out for song and dance, but the real tragedy was that the show came and went with few
people caring. A decade earlier, such a stellar failure would have received international
press attention. By 1969, news of Broadway didn't matter much anywhere outside of New York City.
No one among Broadway's old guard seemed to know what to do.
Jule Styne (composer of Gypsy) and
E.Y. "
Yip" Harburg (lyricist for
Wizard of Oz and Finian's Rainbow) turned out Darling of the Day
(1968 - 31), a musical about a British artist who switches identities with his dead butler to
escape publicity. A strong score, witty script and good reviews did it no favors
the public didn't seem to give a damn.
 That same season, John
Kander and Fred Ebb's The Happy Time
(1968 - 286) found that a charming score, acclaimed performances by
Robert Goulet and
David Wayne, and several Tonys were not enough to keep
ticket sales going for more than nine unprofitable months. Director Gower Champion's
stylish staging brought him two Tonys, but a weak libretto proved fatal. Happy Time's
cast album ad (seem at left) was seen only in Playbill, not national magazines. It no longer
made sense to spend money pushing Broadway musicals to the general public.
Even legendary stars could not guarantee ticket sales. The lavish
Andre Previn-Alan Jay Lerner
musical Coco (1969 - 332) was inspired by Parisian fashion designer Coco
Chanel's comeback career. Thanks to the presence of Katharine Hepburn in her only
musical role, this show ran almost a year. The score was polished but unexciting, and
a garish physical production did little to distract audiences from the weak story line.
Coco never turned a profit, and was forced to close soon after Hepburn left the cast.
Rock: "The Age of Aquarius"
Surviving members of Broadway's old guard still had their moments. When confronted by a long-haired
hippie protestor on a college campus, onetime lyricist-librettist P.G. Wodehouse quipped,
"Why don't you get a haircut? You look like a chrysanthemum." But by the late 1960s,
few would disagree that the way was open for something different in musical theatre. The same
hard rock sound that had long since conquered the world of popular music finally made its way
to the musical stage with two simultaneous hits
Your Own Thing (1968 - 933) took the
gender-switching plot of Shakespeare's Twelfth Night and reworked it
around the management of a rock band called "The Apocalypse."
Your Own Thing ran for three years, then toured. Almost
forgotten now, this off-Broadway favorite rates as New York's first rock
musical hit.
Hair (1968 - 1,742)
had only a shadow of a plot, involving a young rock man who revels
in rock and rebellion until he is drafted into the army. He falls in
with a tribe-like group of hippies who sing about such pointed
social issues as poverty, race relations, the Vietnam war and more.
This explosion of revolutionary proclamations, profanity and hard rock
shook the musical theatre to its roots. After brief runs off-Broadway
(first at Joseph Papp's Public
Theatre and then a dance club) composer
Galt MacDermot
and librettists Gerome Ragni and James Rado revised their
"happening" before moving to Broadway. "Aquarius"
and "Let the Sunshine In" became chart-topping hits, and
Hair's counter culture sensibility (including a draft card burning,
simulated sex, and a brief ensemble nude scene) packed the Biltmore Theatre
for almost five years.
Most people in the theatre business were unwilling
to look on Hair as anything more than a noisy accident. Tony voters tried to
ignore Hair's importance, shutting it out from any honors. However, some
influential individuals insisted it was time
for a change. In particular, New York Times critic Clive Barnes gushed that Hair
was "the first Broadway musical in some time to have the authentic voice of
today rather than the day before yesterday." Over the next few
seasons, Barnes used his powerful pen to attack musicals that did not
fit this new criteria. But Hair defied imitation, and other projects with
"mod" titles like Celebration (1969), Salvation (1969) and
Joy (1970) soon disappeared. Paying audiences had little patience for mediocre
theatre, even when it appeared under the cover of rock.
Less Rocky Options
Two shows with non-rock scores found tremendous success
at the end of the decade
Promises, Promises (1968 - 1,281)
teamed Hollywood composer Burt Bacharach and lyricist Hal David
with playwright Neil Simon. Based on the film The Apartment, its
pop-style score had a major hit in "I'll Never Fall In Love Again."
Broadway favorite Jerry Orbach headed
the cast.
1776 (1969 -
1,217) was based on the drama surrounding the
drafting of America's Declaration of Independence. The unlikely subject
matter worked well, turning a mummified historical event into an
exciting battle between believable human beings. The vibrant score by onetime
schoolteacher Sherman Edwards
had no hit songs, but it was flawlessly woven into
Peter Stone's powerful book.
There were liberties taken with historic fact, but few dramas have
ever brought the past to life with such panache. Broadway cheered,
and 1776 became a Tony and Pulitzer Prize
winner. (A London production closed in weeks surprise,
surprise.)
As a popular folk song of the era put it, the times they were a-changin'.
Neither Promises nor 1776 ran nearly as long as Oh, Calcutta!
(1969 - 1,922), a small off-Broadway revue that enticed audiences with
little substance but lots of full nudity. The skits were written by an all-star line up
that included John Lennon and Sam Shepard, with forgettable rock songs
provided by a group called "The Open Window." It was hard to believe that this
sophomoric silliness was devised by the respected British theatre critic Kenneth
Tynan. At one point, one bare cast member announced, "Gee, this makes
Hair look like The Sound of Music." (As if to prove the
profitability of bad taste, a 1976 Broadway revival of Oh, Calcutta!
ran for an even more amazing 5,959 performances.)
There were several contradictory trends in musical theatre as the 1960s
ended. Hello Dolly and Fiddler on the Roof were still running strong,
but they were already relics of a passing era. At the same time that veteran talents
were feeling clueless, newer talents were no better off. None of the composers freshly
responsible for Your Own Thing, Promises, 1776 and Oh, Calcutta! would
ever write another Broadway hit. Old or new, most stage composers had no idea what to
try next. The inevitable crop of doom merchants insisted that the musical was dead.
Luckily, the 1970s would bring more than a few "Little Things" that would
prove to be "Singular Sensations." (If each of these allusions makes you
say "God, I hope I get it," then read on. If not, that's all the more
reason to read on!) The Broadway musical wasn't dead; it was just preparing to morph.
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