Bastard Jones
Bastard
Jones, produced off-Broadway by the cell, is a musical adaptation
of Henry Fielding’s 1749 novel The History of Tom Jones, a Foundling. Fielding’s
title character, of course, is a good-natured libertine, the sex addict who
falls in love with the nice girl, Sophia. The plot, which is convoluted even in
this pared-down adaptation, is of no particular importance. It just concerns
Tom’s sexual adventures. He’s banished and nearly executed for his
ill-considered lifestyle. At the end, of course, he wins the virtuous Sophia. The
novel was such a scandal that the Bishop of London claimed that its publication
caused the Great earthquake of 1850.
The lengthy novel has been trimmed to accommodate
a cast of nine, with most actors playing multiple roles. The title role is played by Evan Ruggiero, who is an amputee. He performs wearing a wooden
prosthetic leg which he puts on during the first scene. The show is in no way
apologetic about the prosthetic. At one point a character makes a joke of it,
using it as a mike. It’s great to see disability treated with such unabashed
frankness.
Indeed, the premise of the production is difference.
The cast is racially inclusive and one actress is legally blind (although we’d
never know that by watching her performance).
The show is delightful, thanks mostly to the
talents of its director and cast. The book is merely solid and the songs –
mostly in the pop vein – are pleasant if unmemorable. Director Marc
Acito keeps it all zipping along allegro.
He works on a small stage with a balcony, but he keeps the tone of a
full-bodied musical, with meticulous joyousness.
This is an honest sex farce that makes its point
through its flippancy. To quote from the script: “The world would be a better
place if the keepers of morality kept it to themselves.”
In the title role, Mr. Ruggiero’s performance is very
good, standard musical theater; he’s limited by a role that’s not well
developed for a lead. Elena Wang is absolutely terrific as the virtuous Sophia.
She gives the character complexity, and when she sings she raises her arms up
to her shoulders without looking ridiculous. Rene Ruiz plays Tom’s companion as
well as the show’s narrator, and his work is great from the moment he opens
with “Greetings!” Crystal Lucas-Perry is marvelous as the aristocrat who keeps
Tom as her concubine. The other cast members are no less pleasing.
Bastard
Jones is obscene without being vulgar, two-and-a-half
hours of great fun. The book is by Marc Acito, the music is by Amy Engelhardt,
and they collaborated on the lyrics. Their characters need to be further
developed, given contradictions and complexity, without lengthening the show.
But the production is nonetheless a success. What’s more, its proceeds benefit
Cyndi Lauper’s True Colors Fund, which serves homeless LGBT youth. Good for the
cell!
Review
Steve Capra
July 2017
Steve Capra
July 2017