I cannot remember the last time I
have laughed so hard during a Broadway show as I did during One Man, Two
Guvnors’. I was crying. My stomach hurt. I thought I was going to die. The award winning London import, based
on The Servant of two Masters, circa 1746, combines almost every style of
comedy and schtick you can think of – from slapstick to deadpan to farce to
improv. Throw in some audience
participation and a dash of vaudeville and you get the most uproarious
production in New York.
The main reason for such sustained hilarity
is actor James Corden who plays the somewhat dimwitted, perpetually starved
manservant, Francis Henshall, who suddenly finds himself in the employment of
two Guvnors’ or bosses. He is the
ringleader and instigator. When he
is on stage you don’t know what is going to happen, except that nonstop laughter
will be in the air.
The comedy even starts off with a
curveball as the audience is treated to a number of songs by The Craze, a
1960’s skiffle band resplendent in their purple suits. Acting almost as a Greek Chorus, they provide
background and commentary on what we are about to experience through their
rocking, tuneful selections. They
take the stage on and off throughout the show—many times accompanied by cast
members on such instruments as the xylophone, ukulele and bicycle horns--providing
their feel good music.
Trying to describe the plot of One
Man, Two Guvnors’ would be an injustice to future audience members. Let it suffice that the action takes
place in the seedy, beachfront town of Brighton, in the year 1963. Henshall, in the employment of two
petty criminals, needs to keep them from meeting while trying to perform some
very simple errands for both.
Throw in mistaken identity and unrequited love and you have the ingredients
for ceaseless merriment.
Playwright Richard Bean’s
reinterpretation of Carlo Goldoni’s Commedia dell’Arte classic is smartly
written as well as devastatingly funny with enough tricks and set-ups to keep the
audience gasping for air. The side-splitting
delirium is confined, for the most part, to Act I with the latter half of the
show, while still full of laughs, is not as unrelenting in its mad-capped
lunacy. Director Nicholas Hytner
shows great fortitude and restraint in keeping the production’s hijinks from
spinning out-of-control. He allows
the actors great leeway in their quest to deliver unto us unremitting
convulsions.
The actors. As earlier stated, James Corden is a bundle
of unteethered energy. Whether it’s
his interactions with his fellow thespians or exchanges with audience members
his tour-de-force performance is deliriously intoxicating and will be
remembered for years to come. His
co-stars are no slouches themselves.
Two of the most notable are Oliver Chris as Guvnor number two, Stanley
Stubbers. Chris, almost as
boneheaded as his manservant, Henshall, looks and acts as someone right out of
a Monty Python sketch. His
nonsensical utterings and absurdist actions are priceless. Just the entrance of Tom Edden, as the
rubbery, elderly waiter Alfie, produces a howl of laughter throughout the Music
Box Theater. His physical comedy
and timing are impeccable.
One Man, Two Guvnors’ –
indescribably delicious.
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