| Urinetown at CNU | | Print | |
| Written by PJ Freebourn | |
| Tuesday, 27 February 2007 | |
Ok, let me start by saying that this is one of my favorite musicals. It is an incredibly funny self-mocking musical filled with spoof and satire. By the name, one might think we are about to be sit through an extended night of bathroom style one liners like “Big Yellow River” by I. P. Freely, but we are actually treated to an evening full of comedy that is both intelligent and fresh (plus bad bathroom jokes).
The central story is set after an ecological disaster that has made water
scarce. One company emerges to save the day by regulating urination
fiscally: “You must pay to pee.” Those who do not pay to relieve
themselves are sent into exile to a mysterious place called
“Urinetown”. Much of the musical is spent with characters wondering
what Urinetown is really like. But mostly the story is that of the
people's revolution against the system.
Bobby Strong (Jake Mills), the hero of the pee-pee revolution, has some promising vocals and delivered his lines with believable sincerity. The only time he struggles is in some of the more difficult moving passages. The music in this show is very difficult and proves a little much for many of the actors. Both Hope (love interest of Bobby, played by Melody Dawson), and Penelope Pennywise (Bobby's boss played by Jennifer Moore), are acted very well but have some small portions that are just too high for the respective actresses. This is not as much of a problem for Moore as it becomes for Dawson, who has some passages that sound almost an octave out of her range. It would have not been amiss for these extremely difficult parts to be rewritten to make them accessible for the actors who were otherwise quite enjoyable.
The choreography, blocking, and use of the stage are the strongest aspects of this show by far. Director/Choreographer Lon Hurst did an exceptional job blending beautiful staging, dance for actors and choreography for dancers, making the entire show visually appealing. His movement always exactly fits the action, dialogue and music, bringing the aesthetics up to a professional level. However, technical issues plague the show.
Another technical problem with this show that might have been unavoidable is sound. The band proved too loud throughout the show, which forced the leads to wear mics. (That’s right folks, wireless microphones were used in a black box theatre that's smaller than most community theatres who never use ampiflication). The microphones were only used on select leads and only for songs, resulting in a startled audience every time a song began because the voices would instantly become louder. An added drawback to this set up was that some nice choral parts could not be heard and even the blend between each lead was extremely uneven. Sound proved to be the weakest and most distracting part of the show. Though having a full band was nice, I think I would have rather had a small three piece band that would have balanced better with the actors so that the microphones could be discarded. All complaints aside,
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I saw U-town Saturday evening and was flabbergasted by the competition between the actor's singing and the orchestra's playing for aural supremacy at the expense of lyrical content and my eardrums! Pee-town is about the clever lyrics that help make sense of the satirical joke that serves for plot. Lousy sound engineering and runaway orchestra volume K.O.'d the fine performances turned in by Jennifer Moore as Pennywise (the night I saw her she was spot on)and the ensemble. I must mention the choreography was in no way hindered by the blasting band...unless they were singing as they moved. Kudos to the director for the staging and to a game bunch of kids that scrambled about on ramps and scaffolding apparently unafraid. |






Ok, let me start by saying that this is one of my favorite musicals. It is an incredibly funny self-mocking musical filled with spoof and satire. By the name, one might think we are about to be sit through an extended night of bathroom style one liners like “Big Yellow River” by I. P. Freely, but we are actually treated to an evening full of comedy that is both intelligent and fresh (plus bad bathroom jokes).
Dudley does a very good job in this role not overplaying for
laughs, a feat that not all of the actors in this production attain. 
Ferguson's Studio Theatre is expertly filled - proscenium-style - with scaffolding that rises to the ceiling. Piping was used
throughout the set to set the perfect ambiance. Though visually
appealing, the poorly lit unsafe heights become distracting. At some
points I found myself worrying more about the actors' safety than
the character they were playing. I never would have imagined lighting
to be a problem in this space because the theatre is decked out better
than any other black box I have seen, but actors in the upper sections
of the scaffolding can hardly be seen throughout the show. Either they
were not finding their light or there was simply not enough of it
(my guess is: a little bit of both).