PicksInSix Review: The Devil Wears Prada - Broadway In Chicago
Sarcasm and Sacrifice Rule the Runway!
PicksInSix® Review | Guest Contributor | Scott Gryder
In its usual fashion, Chicago welcomed another debut to the world stage with “The Devil Wears Prada: The Musical” at the historic Nederlander Theatre, with music by Elton John, lyrics by Shaina Taub, and a book by Kate Wetherland. The packed house fervently cheered as the theater was filled with the sound of echoing high heels, and the curtain rose to reveal devilish red stilettos, clacking their way across the stage to start off the pandemic-postponed premiere. We were ready for the runway!
“The Devil Wears Prada” brings to musical life the 2006 film of the same name, originally based on the true-story memoir by Lauren Weisberger. A young, aspiring writer, Andrea “Andy for short” Sachs, takes an unexpected turn down her career path to becoming a legitimate journalist, winding up as the 2nd assistant to the infamous editor-in-chief of the acclaimed fashion magazine Runway. What begins as a means to paying bills, with the promised potential of launching her career if she ‘survives it,’ soon becomes a revealing tell-all of sinister truths behind the scenes of this bedazzled industry and the sacrifices one must make for beauty and fame. If beauty is pain, is it worth the price?
The vibrant ensemble of character singers and dancers, with their effortless exuberance and exquisite timing, are the true lifeblood of energy throughout the musical, physically driving the movement of “The Devil” forward. An iconic role to say the least, Tony Award winner Beth Leavel engages less of the venomous villain of the film’s Miranda Priestly and turns to sheer presence as her weapon of choice, making her more revered for her industry experience than feared for her wickedness. The shimmering, bright-eyed ambition of Taylor Iman Jones’ Andy Sachs is a very welcome opposition to the anxiety-ridden and hardened vibe of the film; however, Jones’ portrayal seems less driven by her passion for writing, and more led by her eagerness to please and succeed. The true cast standout is the lovable, Javier Muñoz, who captures the charm of the film’s beloved Nigel Owens, while adding personalized layers of humanity and commitment. Muñoz is surely destined for a Tony nom for Best Featured Actor. What’s missing is a bolder uniqueness between characters. Wetherhead’s book pits each character's subtext in a constant battle of wit and sarcasm, which inspires loads of laughter to start, but soon becomes wearing. Special shout outs to Chicago favorites, Sawyer Smith, who’s a living work of art, and Marya Grandy, scene-stealing character actress extraordinaire.
“The Devil” completes the franchise trifecta with respectable charm, tipping its chapeau to the original source materials in a way to delight the fans of the film and book. In doing so; however, it almost too closely follows the source material, dropping in lines made famous by the film’s stars as glaring Easter eggs, which lose their shine over time. With its broad-stroked homage style, the piece fails to find its own voice, floundering between dated material that would make an HR department’s head spin and overbearing social media references. The energy and visual excitement are there, but “The Devil” fails to take off. As a show based on the eye-popping, dynamic inner workings of the fashion industry, it contextually lacks luster. The creative team would have been wise to remember that the devil is in the details.
Visually captivating, “The Devil” reaches its most Broadway-bound pinnacle in the 2nd Act as Andrea falls under the spell of Paris Fashion Week. Tony and Oscar nominated costume designer Arianne Phillips steals the show with looks that leave you wishing they were available for purchase in the lobby after the show. And choreographer James Alsop brings a fabulous hybrid of early 2000 campy charm and feverish runway fashion voguing. Anna D. Shapiro’s direction truly clicks in the non-musical book scenes, fiercely juxtapositioning the songs. If only that grounded character development had been infused into the fluffier musical moments, which do less to serve the plot and more to quirkily emphasize each principle character’s tropes. Scenic designers Christine Jones and Brett Banakis elicit audible gasps as their set seamlessly shape-shifts to Paris and back again. As for the tunes of the show, much like his legendary pop hits, Elton John’s music is delightfully catchy, but Shaina Taub’s lyrics try to squeeze a size 6 into a size 4 and fail to advance the plot.
If you’re looking for an evening of visual stimulation and amusing bops, with a touch of nostalgic bronzer, be sure to catch this limited run at the Nederlander. You’ll be catwalking out of the theater to the fresh tunes of Elton John, inspired by an enthusiastic ensemble. Although “The Devil” brings blips of Broadway-quality punch, to quote Andy Sachs, they’ve “got work to do.”
GUEST CONTRIBUTOR | SCOTT GRYDER received a Non-Equity Jeff Award for his performance in the one-man show BUYER & CELLAR. www.thescottgryder.com
PHOTO|Joan Marcus
Broadway in Chicago
presents
WORLD PREMIERE
The Devil Wears Prada
Nederlander Theatre
through August 21
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