Today’s Musical: Hairspray

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Hairspray Review

This, ladies and gentlemen, is why many of us feel there should be a Best Casting category in the Academy Awards (along with Best Stuntwork).  I have never been so impressed with the casting of any movie as I was with Hairspray.  From the guaranteed successes like Christopher Walken and Queen Latifah, to the wonderful surprises like James Marsden (absolutely incredible, and who would have guessed all this from Cyclops?), to the amazing finds of Elijah Kelly and Nikki Blonsky.  And, of course, John Travolta.

I’ll start with him because he seems to be people’s biggest question.  Those who know me well know that I’ve never really liked Travolta.  I despise Grease, and can’t stand BeeGees music long enough to sit through Saturday Night Fever.  I enjoyed Phenomenon and Michael well enough, and I think he certainly has talent (especially as a dancer), but he’s always left a bad taste in my mouth.  But never have I seen such an iconic role (both from stage and screen) so well re-cast or re-imagined.  Travolta throws everything he has into the role of Edna Turnblad, mother to the heroine of the film.  He gives her such life and realism that the man-in-a-woman-fat-suit gimmick is pushed out of our minds with his first 30 seconds on screen.  You know it’s Travolta in there, but it doesn’t matter, because what you see is the character, not the actor.  Perhaps that was the appeal of the role for him.  He brings real heart to the film (as with Harvey Firestien on Broadway, one of the best stage performances I’ve ever seen), and makes the struggles and the liberations of the story personal, more so than the main character, Tracy, was ever designed to.

Tracy, of course, is the driving force and the symbol behind the story, but she truly serves as a focal point for the supporting characters to tell their stories.  We like Tracy, but she doesn’t have as much at stake as, say, the interracial couple of Penny and Seaweed, or Seaweed’s little sister Inez.  Tracy gets her joy from giving everyone a chance to live their dreams (something we all should do) and that is what the film, of course, is about.  Most movies today (at least, ones with happy endings) are about one character, or a group, reaching their goal, and it’s very refreshing to see a film where the main character helps everyone else reach their goals instead.  Perhaps that’s a bit sappy, but it’s one of the best aspects of this story.  Tracy’s heart is as big as… well, I can’t bring myself to make a joke there, but you get the idea.

Now, all of that aside, the film is not perfect.  It’s damn close, but not quite there.  It’s a shame that they cut the running time so short.  About an hour was cut from the stage version.  Some new songs were added, all of which worked wonderfully, but it’s just a bit too short.  The first act, up to the climactic march worked wonderfully (basically, up to intermission on stage), and had a good steady pacing.  Unfortunately, that left only about 25 minutes or so for the second act, which felt somewhat rushed.  They changed the plot to make it more believable, which worked fairly well, but it did require some creative revamping of my favorite song “Without Love”.  I suppose they thought that having Tracy break out of jail with hairspray and a lighter was just a bit over the top.  The climax of the film was pulled off spectacularly, though slightly more toned down (or less over the top) than what I expected.  But none of that detracted from the experience enough to matter much (just enough to keep it from an A+).

Where the great success of the movie (and unfortunately the tragedy of this story) lies is with the magnificent Nikki Blonsky.  She truly steals the show as the “pleasantly plump” star, and at this point is certainly deserving of an Oscar nomination.  She shines brightly as both a beautiful and talented actress/singer/dance and as a role model for girls of all shapes and sizes.  In case you were unaware, this truly was a dream come true for Nikki, the 18 year old from NY.  She tried out for Hairspray on Broadway when she was 16 and was told she was too young.  She was made fun of all her life because of her size and only wanted a chance to show the world what she could do (see any parallels?).  And as wonderful as her success is, the sad part is that it will probably be short-lived.  Our culture, and Hollywood as both a representation and a manipulator of it, is so image-conscious that a wonderful girl like Nikki stands no chance of having a lasting career.  Ask (almost) any male between the ages of 10 and 30 whether he would see a movie with Nikki as the star over, say, Megan Fox who is currently starring in Transformers and you’d get a resounding “No”.  Hell, ask any of them if they would go out with Nikki, or Tracy, and they’d say the same thing.  Is Nikki attractive?  Absolutely, but in our society your hipbones have to stick out a certain distance before you can have a chance.  Lately there has been a lot of debate about roles for older actresses like Meryl Streep and Helen Mirren, and how Hollywood is both sexist and ageist when it comes to roles for women.  While this may stand a chance of changing someday soon, Nikki’s problem, I’m afraid, is a lot farther from a solution.  

When will we stop looking only skin-deep at people?  Judging them by their size, or skin color, or the way they dress?  What Hairspray teaches us is that, even if we can’t get others to see it, we’re all beautiful and deserve an equal chance.  We should measure each other, and also ourselves, by what’s on the inside and not what’s on the outside.  If we each not only think and feel that way, but also let our actions reflect that thought, we can set an example that others can follow.  We won’t be able to change everyone’s opinion, but this is a fight worth fighting, regardless of the outcome.
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Hairspray

(Without love life is)
Like a week that’s only Mondays
Only ice cream, never sundaes
Like a circle with no center
Like a door marked “Do Not Enter”
Darling I’ll be yours forever cause I never want to be without love.

Sorry, that is by far my favorite quote from Hairspray.  And, oddly enough, I’m way more excited about it than I ever imagined I’d be.  In the days before it was a musical, I saw John Waters’ original 1988 film, and was unimpressed.  Ricki Lake’s acting was stiff and the tone of the movie seemed off.  I later came to realize that’s how all of Waters’ films are, and I have done my best to avoid them ever since.  So back in the days when my parents and I would go to New York City every year for Thanksgiving, my dad and I were surprised when my mother suggested we see the new Broadway musical version of Hairspray as one of the typically 3 plays we would see each trip.  I knew it had garnered acclaim, and at that point it had probably won it’s massive amount of incredibly well deserved Tony Awards, but I wasn’t thrilled by the prospect.

So here I am, years later, finding it hard to sleep in anticipation for the new film adaptation.  I’ve seen it twice on stage (the original Broadway cast and the touring version), and I have my midnight screening ticket sitting on my desk.  I’ve been listening to the soundtrack constantly for months (both the stage and new screen versions).  I’ve almost been in at least one wreck from becoming too involved while singing in my car (not kidding).  Never did I think that something would match my Harry Potter enthusiasm, but Hairspray is coming mighty close.

For those who don’t know much about Hairspray, here’s what it’s about.  Music, big hair, optimism, segregation, prejudice, love, tolerance, sex, and dance.  And that’s just the obvious bits.  You take all of that, and you wrap it up in the most enjoyable package ever created, with by far the greatest final number of any musical I’ve ever seen in any media.  This is something with great messages, and a great story, that is deep but not ponderous, fun but not silly, heartfelt but not sappy or cheesy, and positive but not preachy.  This is something even the most hardened, cynical pessimist (or conspiracy theorist 🙂 ) can enjoy.  If there ever was a movie that everyone can enjoy, it is this.  It might have the greatest casting of all time, I can vouch for the music being top notch (especially Zac Efron, Nikki Blonsky, Amanda Bynes and Elijah Kelly), and is coming at the perfect time.

Now, it may sound like I’ve already made up my mind on this film, and that I’m making assumptions and am pitching something as a fan and not a critic.  That may be partly true, but it’s also partly 100% wrong.  This all adds up to me having the highest expectations of any film this year.  I can say that the music is perfect on the soundtrack, and that is one of the biggest indicators that I have as to the quality of the film.  And since I doubt I’ll get to write a review since I’ll be trying to get some sleep before Harry Potter (see my last post) this is more of a pre-review.  But it’s also a plea.

PLEASE GO SEE HAIRSPRAY THIS WEEKEND!  Go with your friends, your parents, your significant other, your children, and anyone you can grab off the street.  This is what movie musicals are supposed to be: entertainment.  And if we go out in droves and show them that this sells, as it should, even better than the Dreamgirls and Chicago type movies then we can bring back one of the greatest film genres of all time (Westerns are next) in a way that the makers of Moulin Rouge! never even dreamed would happen.  (I’m hoping that all the kids who know Zac Efron from High School Musical will drag everyone they know along just to see Zac Efron, and then realize that it wasn’t the high school drama part of HSM that they liked but the musical part (if you’ve seen it, “Stick to the Status Quo” is like something that could be directly out of Hairspray).)

So if you can’t tell, I’m kind of loopy, I’m so excited about the next few days (less than 48 hours!) and about the wedding and the honeymoon and being married that I really can’t sleep.  I’m also running on 2 hours of sleep from last night because my air conditioner was broken and it was too hot to sleep.  Stupid desert!  I hope before I leave to write my long overdue reviews of Transformers and Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix but I have lots to do.  Anyways, if you do go see Hairspray, leave me a comment or send me a message and let me know what you thought.  And if you don’t come out with a smile on your face, then I will be very surprised.

Help!

Hey y’all, I need some help.  I have something of a dilemma for what to do on Friday and Saturday.  You see, at midnight on Friday night, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows comes out, and I have a preordered copy from FYE which will be opening at midnight.  However, I am leaving a scant six hours later to fly back home for the wedding (YAY! way cooler than Harry Potter).  It’s obvious I will get no sleep between getting the book and the flight, and I’m planning on reading from the instant I get the book until I can’t keep my eyes open any longer (which will most likely be on Sunday some time).  Adding to that is the fact that Hairspray has a midnight showing Thursday night that I want to go to.  I’ve been looking forward to Hairspray more than any other movie this year.  So basically I need help finding sleeping time.  Would it be best to go to sleep as soon as I get back from Hairspray and sleep late (assuming all my packing and pre-trip stuff is done) and wake up some time in the afternoon to finalize everything and prepare for HP?  Or, do I get back from Hairspray and stay up until the late morning or early afternoon and sleep then, storing up my sleep so that as soon as I wake up I can get my book and start crying (oh, you know I will)?  Any suggestions?  Am I crazy?  Am I weird?

In other news, I CAN’T WAIT FOR THE WEDDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(I’m tired and my AC isn’t working in here.)