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Performances across the board are excellent. Vocally, it’s probably the strongest cast I’ve heard on a Broadway stage in a long time. These beeyatches actually know how to use their mix and don’t feel the need to power belt through everything - I’m talking to you cast of Wicked! And although the cast manages very successfully to negotiate within the pop idiom, they tastefully and conservatively riffed through the score, happily avoiding American Idol style self-indulgent vocal masturbation.
If you’re looking for deep, multi-layered Sondheim symbolism, don’t expect it here. It’s like the best episode of Ugly Betty crossed with the musical sensibility of the Altar Boyz filtered through a purely urban New York lens.
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