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            Cy Coleman: City of Angels: 
            Students of the Guildhall School of Music and Drama/John Beswick. 
            Guildhall School Theatre, Guildhall School of Music and Drama, 
            London, 8.7.2008 (BBr)
            
            
            
            Cy Coleman: 
            
            City of Angels (1989)
            
            
            Cy Coleman enjoyed an enviable Broadway career of over 40 years, and 
            his successes include Sweet Charity, Barnum and I 
            Love my Wife, to name but a few. City of Angels played on 
            Broadway for a respectable 878 performances in 1989, winning six 
            Tony Awards, for Best Musical, Best Original 
            Score, Best Book of a Musical, Best Actor in a Musical, Best 
            Featured Actress in a Musical and Best Scenic Design as well as 
            being nominated for another five. It subsequently ran for nine 
            months in London in 1993.
            
            The plot is not of the simplest, but it’s smart, sassy and funny, 
            and it was written by Larry Gelbart, who created the television 
            series M*A*S*H. It’s the late 1940s, Stine, a writer, is in 
            Hollywood to create a screenplay from his novel, City of Angels. 
            As we watch his problems with director/producer/megalomaniac Buddy 
            Fidler, his novel is acted out as he writes his screenplay and the 
            same actors take the parts of the characters in the real life 
            scenes. The film follows a Shamus named Stone, in a Raymond Chandler 
            style story, as he seeks the daughter of a millionaire who is a 
            supposed runaway. All the usual suspects are present - there’s the 
            femme fatale, the heavies who, naturally, beat up our hero, the 
            framing of the detective, and his relationship with various women 
            from his secretary to his wife, Bobbi, a nightclub singer who ends 
            up as a prostitute. This is a sort of Musical Noir.
            
            The music is in a 1940s style, the band, which really cooked, was 
            basically a 40s dance band - complete with close harmony vocal 
            quartet, based on such groups as The Modernaires, who appeared with 
            Glenn Miller and his Orchestra – and the songs were not quite as 40s 
            as the accompaniments, having strange turns of line, going in odd 
            ways and seldom doing what one would expect of them. Perhaps these 
            songs don’t have the memorability of Hey Look Me Over (from
            Wildact (1960)) or If They Could See Me Now, I'm a 
            Brass Band and Hey, Big Spender (all from Sweet 
            Charity (1965)) but this is because they are so 
            integrated into the fabric of the show that it would be difficult to 
            extract them.
            
            Rhys Rusbatch, as the detective Stone, looking like Lemmy Caution 
            but sounding like Philip Marlowe, was the driving force behind the 
            show. He was, by turns, suitably cynical and naïve, taking his 
            beatings like a man, indulging in some backchat with the cops and 
            finally solving the case. Robin Steegman (in the double role as both 
            Fidler’s and Stone’s secretaries) put her not inconsiderable mezzo 
            to very good use and played both comedy and tragedy very well. Aled 
            Pedrick, as the writer Stine, seemd to underplay his part but really 
            came into his own in the duet with his fictional alter ego, Stone,
            You’re nothing without me. Natalie Irene (in the duel role of 
            Bobbi (Stone’s ex wife) and Stine’s wife) has a small, but beautiful 
            voice and her stage presence – especially as Bobbi – was striking. 
            Finally, I must mention Alice Boynes, Neo Joshua, Billy Boothroyd 
            and Matthew Featherstone, who, as the close harmony group, The Angel 
            City 4 made a valuable contribution.
            
            The production was especially clever, using each side of the stage 
            as different venues, such as the writer’s office, the 
            directors’office and various bedrooms, while the middle of the stage 
            was reserved almost exclusively for the action of the film.
            
            It was suggested to me that the music was mere pastiche and the 
            characters unbelieveable for whom one felt no sympathy. I cannot 
            agree with this. The music was far too sympathetic to the style of 
            the period to be anything but hommage and, if, like me, you’re a 
            sucker for Raymond Chandler, Ross MacDonald and the myriad writers 
            of dectective fiction of the hard boiled variety, then you were with 
            Stone all the way as he fought his way out of the many situations he 
            found himself in. There was more than sufficient comedy and drama 
            and if there was one fault with the production it was that everyone 
            looked so young!
            
            It’s a fine show, perhaps not as memorable as Coleman’s Sweet 
            Charity and Little Me, but it deserves to be seen and 
            this production, though not paced quite fast enough, was most 
            enjoyable.
            
            Bob Briggs
            
            
            
            
            
              
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