Grade: B-
Exactly what you’d expect–which isn’t saying much.
The penultimate trip in our latest NYC theater run was the much coveted
ticket to The Odd Couple starring Nathan Lane
and Matthew Broderick. We actually based our trip around this show, specifically
our being able to get tickets for the Saturday matinee. The show has broken all
kinds of records and generated a huge amount of buzz for being the first
Broadway show to completely sell out before a single performance. Given the
price of tickets these days, that’s pretty impressive.
Unfortunately, that’s the only thing that’s impressive about the show. Don’t
get me wrong, Lane and Broderick are extremely talented actors and are the hot
duo after The Producers. But like The Producers (the musical, not the old movie
or the new one), the audience makes this show better than it is. More
accurately, the audience tries to make this show better than it is. But even
they can’t do that.
The show was written back in the 60s and it feels old. They didn’t rewrite,
which has its own benefits and drawbacks, but they do try and infuse the show
with a bit more energy. Sadly, it just doesn’t work. Yes, everyone is excited
about seeing the hot show, but the show itself just isn’t that funny. Instead,
it’s a bit of a nostalgia play–hey, remember when this was considered cutting
edge comedy? Yeah, we’ve moved on.
Speaking of the audience, they are really into being at the show. When the
curtain goes up, they break out into thunderous applause. This despite the two
stars not being on stage and the only recognizable talent onstage being Brad
Garrett. Apparently all those Everybody Loves Raymond fans also enjoy Broadway.
Who knew?
But the applause doesn’t end there–when Lane appears, big clap. When
Broderick appears, huge clap. Then the first scene break occurs, so the curtain
drops, a few seconds go by while they reset the stage, then the curtain goes
back up. Lane and Broderick appear, HUGE clap. Like the audience thanking the
two stars for not leaving during the fifteen seconds between scenes. Come on
people, have some dignity.
And it isn’t as though the production company cares about the audience in the
slightest. There are far too many seats crammed into the theater, resulting in
less leg room than every other show I’ve seen (except, perhaps, for that other
Lane/Broderick production). And for a 1,000+ seat theater, I cannot understand
how it only has one bathroom for each gender–and that they’re both located on a
small landing with the only bar. The end result is that three minutes into
intermission the lines for both bathrooms have snaked around so that they are
crossing each other, leaving no room for people to get onto the landing or out
of the bathroom or to the bar. It was a logistical nightmare, and given the
average age of the matinee crowd, possibly a safety risk.
Moreover, the production company doesn’t seem to respect the audience much,
either. There is no late-comer seating policy, which usually serves to seat
latecomers at a break in the show to prevent the rest of the audience from being
disturbed. Almost all theaters do this to some extent–some even going so far as
to bar entry to latecomers. Not so for The Odd Couple–when you get there,
they’ll seat you. So when a huge block of 20 seats in the four rows in front of
Mrs Hose and I were
empty, this resulted in a disastrous first scene as clump after clump of
latecomer was seated in a slow, unorganized fashion.
In all honesty, I wasn’t a fan of The Producers (again, the musical). I can
see how Lane and Broderick made it a better show, but I didn’t think the music
was all the great nor did I think it was particularly funny. But it was still
better than The Odd Couple, which Mrs Hose says is The Producers
without music. I think that’s true, but I would add the note that it’s an older
show too. The Producers was based on old material, but it was made a bit more
contemporary. Not so with The Odd Couple. The end result is
that the physical comedy gets much more laughter than any lines. And while that
works for farce, it doesn’t work for a Neil Simon play.