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REVIEWING THE REVUES

Some favourite revues on record …
Revue has had mixed fortunes when it comes to the recording studio, but here are reviews of several almost forgotten gems …
Airs On A Shoestring
Alec Wilder - Clues To A Life
(more a collection of songs than a revue proper - and the only American show in the list)
Cranks
4 To The Bar
Living For Pleasure
Look Whose Here!
The Lord Chamberlain Regrets
One Over The Eight
Pieces Of Eight
 
 
AIRS ON A SHOESTRING
Written by Michael Flanders and Donald Swann
Studio Recording (1974) cast: Michael Flanders, Donald Swann, Julian Orchard, Pat Lancaster, Anne Rogers, Charlotte Mitchell
Tracks: There's A Hole In My Budget; The Seven Ages Of Women; Guide To Britten; Excelsior; Last Of The Line
 
One of the most celebrated of English intimate revues, Laurier Lister's Airs On A Shoestring ran at the Royal Court Theatre from April 1953 for 772 performances. The starry cast was headed by Max Adrian and Moyra Fraser, but the original company didn't get to record either songs or sketches. Twenty years later, the writers Michael Flanders and Donald Swann met for a radio broadcast of some of their revue numbers, written before they leapt to fame as a double act and sent those boring 'animal' songs (what person of a certain generation does not know 'The Hippopotamus Song'?) into the atmosphere. They were responsible for only some of the Air's items, but the five given here show their skill in the genre. As with so much revue stuff, time has not been particularly kind to it, but there is still pleasure to be had from 'The Seven Ages Of Women', an ingenious idea for a company number, doing for the distaff side what Shakespeare had failed to do in his 'Seven Ages Of Man'. The 'Guide To Britten', a witty tour of Benjamin Britten's works, wears well too. Fortunately, the modest company gathered for the occasion is another reason to take an interest, but they can't disguise the way this material has aged.
 
ALEC WILDER - CLUES TO A LIFE
Music and lyrics by Alec Wilder.
Conceived by Barbara Finn and Elliot Weiss
Original American cast: Christine Andreas, Keith David, Craig Lucas, D'Jamin Bartlett
Tracks: The Echoes Of My Life; Photographs; That's My Girl; Unbelievable; Give Me Time; It's So Peaceful In The Country; Where Is The One?; Don't Deny; Moon And Sand; I'd Do It Again; I'll Be Around; While We're Young; Night Talk; A Long Night; Blackberry Winter; Trouble Is A Man; You Wrong Me; The Worm Has Turned; Ellen; Did You Ever Cross Over To Snedens?; Mimosa And Me; I See It Now
 
This four-hander revue, presented off-Broadway in October 1981 following the death in the previous year of its composer-subject, Alec Wilder, has translated into a gem of a recording, one of the very finest compilations of a composer's work ever committed to disc. Wilder was one of the least known, but certainly one of the most talented and individually-voiced, of American composers, perhaps best known as the author of the definitive history of American Popular Song. He had a natural eccentricity. For 50 years he lived in a room at the Algonquin Hotel in New York, eschewing possessions and living out of three suitcases which he never unpacked. He would take train journeys anywhere at a moment's notice. An avid reader, he gave away every book he bought. The only things he kept were his letters, and he named his autobiography Letters I Never Mailed - Clues To A Life. His songs reflect a deep sadness at the loss of love and the understanding that comes only through deep experience, and it was necessary, if this tribute was to work, for those creating it to have a complete empathy with Wilder's attitude. That this was gloriously so is confirmed here, in a programme of songs that includes snatches of Wilder's writing. These are in many cases as touching as the songs, and it is all wonderfully done by the committed young cast. Not for Wilder the tough, wise lyric, for his work is testament to his doubt of what happiness is, and how it might be found. There is the melancholy of 'Where Is The One?, the Thurber-like catalogue of little disasters that are 'Unbelievable', and the need to escape from the pressures of city life in 'It's So Peaceful In The Country'. But so many echoes of Wilder's existence are suggested here, most movingly for me by Craig Lucas trying to recall a lost enchantment in 'Did You Ever Cross Over To Snedens?' and in the almost unbearably lovely 'I See It Now', in which Wilder, older and wiser, understands what he could not in his youth. This is remarkable material, shaped with real understanding. Elliot Weiss's arrangements for piano, drums and double bass know what these songs are all about. It may be that Wilder only wrote one complete musical play score (Kittiwake Island), but the quality of his work puts most composers in the musical theatre to shame.
 
CRANKS
Written and devised by John Cranko
Music by John Addison
Original London cast: Hugh Bryant, Anthony Newley, Annie Ross, Gilbert Vernon
Tracks: Who's Who/ Adrift; Where Has Tom Gone?; Cold Comfort; Passacaglia; Who Is It Always There; Chiromancy; New Blue; Valse Anglaise; Don't Let Him Know You; Sea Song; Telephone Tango; I'm The Boy You Should Say 'Yes' To; Metamorphosis; Would You Let Me Know?; Dirge; Arthur, Son Of Martha; Goodnight
 
Lauded by critics when it appeared at the St Martins in March 1956 for 223 performances, Cranks created a little world of its own, endearing, cheeky, innocent, yearning; a rare attempt to establish a new surrealism in British theatre. It seemed to reach things never reached by revues before, but having got there, no other writers followed on. The piece was the work of the Sadlers' Wells' choreographer, John Cranko, and marked the musical theatre debuts of its four appealing stars. The mood is distinct, absolutely rooted in the young man's world of the mid-1950s, and John Addison's music establishes a sound world of its own, with its small orchestra of harpsichord, piano, harp, double bass and woodwind. The combination spins a magic over the proceedings from the start, when the company introduce themselves in 'Who's Who', one of the best openings to any revue ever. So much that is good follows. Black American Hugh Bryant has three brilliant solos, including the haunting 'Where Has Tom Gone?' and 'Sea Song', in which a sailor recalls a woman he has lost: 'She was young, so young, But her eyes were old.' Anthony Newley excels (and how refreshing to have the voice before it took on the unattractive edge of later years), as does Annie Ross, especially good in 'Blue', a sort of directory of pornographic suggestion, with Ross insisting sinuously that 'I think it's awfully silly, To say that if you're blue you're chilly … I do the thing best left unsaid, And I can do it on my head.' Her duet with Newley 'Who Is It Always There?' has that other-worldy quality that breaks out everywhere in this show, and does for all those lovey-double 'charm' duets that used to popup in the second half of revues: there is something of the night here, something not quite understood, and the effect is wonderful. Addison's music can really take flight when necessary, as in 'Valse Anglaise', evoking the summer of London parks with the most charming abandon. Cranko and Addison went on to collaborate on the 1958 musical Keep Your Hair On which collapsed (unrecorded) after 20 performances. An attempt to recreate the success of Cranks had music by David Lee, but New Cranks didn't even get into the West End (it was recorded, but I have never seen a copy). And Cranks, after a 40 performance visit to Broadway following the London run, was forgotten.
4 TO THE BAR
Devised by Charles Ross, and including material by Vivian Ellis, Madeleine Dring, Bryan Blackburn, Rose Hill and Geoffrey Rand
Original London cast: Ian Wallace, Rose Hill, Peter Reeves, Bryan Blackburn
Tracks: Uproarious Devon; Stock Exchange Art; She Moved Through The Fair; Deidre; Strike; Li-Chee Fair; Blocking The Bun; Rich Clifford And His Shudders
 
Sometimes it's not enough to be harmless, but this littlest of revues managed to follow Beyond The Fringe into London, running at the Criterion Theatre for 144 performances from February 1962. A friendly four-hander evening built around the avuncular but somehow uninteresting bass-baritone, Ian Wallace (in his own words here 'a genial, fat-faced fellow') Charles Ross's concoction mixed Wallace's after-dinner stories of operatic exploits with satire (of sorts) from the new comedy writing and performing team Bryan Blackburn and Peter Reeves, and old fashioned revue numbers from Rose Hill. On record, captured during a live performance, it's uneven. Some of the comedy is very stretched, as in the parody 'Rich Clifford and His Shudders', and the topicality of the material hasn't helped it to survive over 40 years. There is the opportunity to hear our host sing two little known numbers by Vivian Ellis, 'Stock Exchange Art' and 'Uproarious Devon' but Wallace has an uncanny knack of making everything sound like Gilbert and Sullivan. There are high hopes for Madeleine Dring's rarely heard revue song 'Deirdre' but Rose Hill's performance doesn't quite come off as well as it might have in the studio. But it's a marvellous number. Hill also gives us her lesson on how to play the recorder 'Blocking The Bung', apparently hilarious on stage, but robbed of the visual element, too much is lost. As Wallace tells the audience, in an age of the sick joke, 4 To The Bar is probably 'the last of the "well" shows'. We certainly are unlikely to see its like again. And the record has the magical sound of the curtain at the Fortune going up: twice!
 
LIVING FOR PLEASURE
By Arthur Macrae
Music by Richard Addinsell
Original London cast: Dora Bryan, Daniel Massey, George Rose, Patience Collier, Janie Marden, Susan Beaumont
Tracks: Living For Pleasure; Bookends; Alone With A Love Song; The Lady; Mr Wrong; No Ball; Dustbin Follies; Sloane Street Ladies; Pretty Miss Brown; Shepherding Sheep; Lost Without Your Love; Friends; Love You Good, Love You Right; No Better Than I Should Be
 
My desert island choice of revue recording would be this fascinating echo of a now dead art form that opened at the Garrick Theatre in July1958. Living For Pleasure was written by Arthur Macrae, a name seldom heard today, but a master of revue, sharp and intensely witty without ever approaching mockery or satire. There is no doubt that the show's success was in large part due to the excellent cast, but mostly to its star, Dora Bryan. She is probably the greatest revue artist this country has ever had; there is something about the short spurt of the revue item that suits her admirably. She does what the best revue artists should do: make you laugh, make you think, make you weep. Living For Pleasure is unusual, too, in that its musical content is not only prominent but in the front league of theatre writing. Richard Addinsell, the prolific and brilliant writer of so much film music, set Macrae's lyrics with an assurance and swagger that gives this show wings. It has at least two numbers that are certainly revue classics. Dora Bryan's 'No Better Than I Should Be' in which she tells of her life as a streetwalker, is a beautifully written, sensitive and poignant item, and Bryan's recording of it should be in every theatre collection. Then there is 'The Pretty Miss Brown', the sort of charm number, with the company in period dress against a picturesque backcloth, that vanished long ago. In that, too, Miss Brown is stunningly effective in Macrae's simple but sting-in-the-tail lyric. Listening to Addinsell's music, here, one knows that he totally understands the genre he is writing for. On the record, Bryan's co-stars, George Rose and Patience Collier don't get much of a chance, though Collier has a funny song about 'The lady who sits in the loo at the Ritz'. Daniel Massey is a striking male ingenue, especially good in 'Shepherding Sheep' when Macrae and Addinsell once more turn the mood from sly laughter to a sense of regret at passing time. This leaves Janie Marden carrying a torch through the show with several appealing songs, not least 'Lost Without Your Love', a song that grows in stature as it develops. She, too, is excellent in all she does. There are two sketches, in both of which Bryan is almost as hilarious as she must have been on stage. In 'No Ball' Cinderella (Bryan) is told by the Fairy Godmother to 'Fetch me a pumpkin. I'm going to turn it into a fairy coach.' 'And what's he going to teach me?' asks Bryan. The Garrick's pit orchestra, small and with a prominent piano, is faultless in evoking this world of charm. It's a show that belongs in a London of Derry and Tom's Roof Garden, of teas at Fuller's and shopping at Pontings. By the end of the 1950s, the genre had gone forever, but in Living For Pleasure we have a chance to relive it.
 
LOOK WHO'S HERE!



By Ted Dicks, with Julian Slade, Neville McGrah, Tony Tanner, Charlotte Mitchell, Charles Ross, Dick Vosburgh, Robin Miller and Myles Rudge
Original London cast: Barbara Young, Nyree Dawn Porter, Sonia Graham, Anna Quayle, Donald Hewlett, Dennis Wood, Tony Tanner, Geoffrey Wright
Tracks: Let's Talk About Me; Gooseberry Tart; Mischief Makers; Damsel In Distress; In Between; The Champion; Send Off; Numbers; Sentimental Attachment; Father's Tired; Christmas Madrigal; The Flowers; Dish Rag
 
We have to take the audience's laughter - heard on this live recording during a performance at the Fortune Theatre - as proof that Look Who's Here! was an evening of fun. It is fun, yes, moderate fun, well put over by a nice cast. There's the opportunity to hear some performers who didn't reach the prominence in musical theatre they may have deserved, among them Anna Quayle, Tony Tanner (whose most famous, and most disastrous, chance came with the film version of Stop The World - I Want To Get Off) and Sonia Graham, whose only lead in a musical play, Meet Me By Moonlight (it was really a play laced with Victorian songs). The material in Look Who's Here! is laid-back, neither sharply satirical nor, with one or two exceptions, especially witty. Julian Slade's 'Christmas Madrigal' is passably amusing, as is a duet for two girls 'Gooseberry Tart', although here (as so often on this recording) one really can't understand what the audience is laughing at. Quayle as the 'Damsel In Distress' (by Charles Ross) describes the problems of the chastity belt in what is undoubtedly the best number of the show, but Look Who's Here! is really a dinosaur of a show. It opened in January 1960 for 148 performances. Just over a year later, Beyond The Fringe did for such pleasantly inconsequential evenings as Ted Dicks' little bit of fun. The record sleeve shows a hopeful cast displaying a cutting edge range of 1960 knitwear.
 
THE LORD CHAMBERLAIN REGRETS
Revue devised by Ronald Cass and Peter Myers
Music by Ronald Cass and John Pritchett
Original London cast: Joan Sims, Millicent Martin, Ronnie Stevens, Aubrey Woods, David Morton, Gordon Clyde, Aubrey Woods, Barrie Gosney, Josephine Gordon
Tracks: Great Little World; Kid Stuff; Lac Des Scenes; Mother Of Invention; Lest We Forget; The Oldest Established; Christmas Present; The Ballad Of Basher Green; Trial By Jury; I Love A Comedian; Where The Heart Is; Red Sky At Night; Jacqueline; Spanish Fly
 
It may be surprising that this, one of the last gasps of old-fashioned revues that were outmoded overnight by Beyond The Fringe, lasted for 220 performances at the inhospitable Saville Theatre from August 1961. Its cast was strong, its title magnificent, its content less so. Theatre World found 'a lively but conventional intimate revue, in which the elaborate item satirizing the Lord Chamberlain's activities as censor did not really come off'. Peter Myers was a prolific and often successful writer of revues (there was also a musical or two, alas unrecorded) that relied on a mixture of fast-changing comedy sketches, point and charm numbers. His efficiency in this genre has been all but forgotten today. How interesting it would be to have recordings from his own Golden Age, pressings of such shows as the hugely successful Intimacy At 8.30, For Amusement Only and For Adults Only; there is a sense that by 1961 the best was over. But this souvenir of one of the very last of its kind is well worth exploring. Its little orchestra sounds exactly right for the circumstances, finely picked out in a sparkling recording that does justice to the musical numbers. One can almost see the company gathered for the opener, in which they point darts (hardly barbed) at various idiosyncrasies of our 'Great Little World'. We know from the beginning that any shocks meant for the Lord Chamberlain will be of the mildest, but there is pleasure in a finely extended ensemble number after the horrors of the festive season, 'Christmas Present'. The other highlight finds Myers at the peak of his form, stretching a good idea to its extremity, as Millicent Martin slowly explains the origins of flamenco dancing in 'Spanish Fly'. Old fashioned it may now seem, but the number has a slightly devastating effect that still works; it is also very funny. Elsewhere, Ronnie Stevens does a Myers-Cass speciality (putting new words to a well-known classical piece) in the amusing 'Lac Des Scenes' (from Tchaikovsky), in which an East Ender relates his experience of the ballet world, and there is a sombre mood in 'Lest We Forget' in which a group of old soldiers reflect how they have been unable to adjust to a peaceful world. The sketches reproduced here come off less well, although I have always had a fondness for some of the lines in 'Kid Stuff', a snook cast at the 'Noddy' books, with Joan Sims going nicely over the top as their author 'Miss Flyton', incensed that her publishers have asked her to 'sex Noddy up a bit'. Like everything here, it's harmless enough. Peter Myers died alone and forgotten, his money and furniture all gone. A few days before his death, I visited him at his almost empty London flat. He had even sold the rare record collection he had accumulated for years. He took down his trousers and injected himself in the leg as we spoke. He seemed an old, old man, aged before his time. He died in 1978 aged 55.
 
ONE OVER THE EIGHT
By Peter Cook. Additional material by Lionel Bart, John Bird, Stanley Daniels, Carl Davis, John Mortimer, N. F. Simpson and Stevan Vinaver
Lyrics by John Law
Music by Lance Mulcahy
Original London cast: Kenneth Williams, Sheila Hancock, Kance Percival, Lynda Baron, Toni Eden, Robin Hawdon, John Howard, Sheila O'Neill md Frank Horrox
Tracks: Hand Up Your Sticks; This Must Be The Place; Take-Over Bid; Night Life; Please Stop Following Me Around; Lost Art; Evils Of The Weed; Perfect Host; Critics'Choice; I Like It; Peace; Interesting Facts; I'm Beautiful; One Leg Too Few; Vacancy; Sex; Send Me; Bird Watching
 
This rarely found recording commemorates the follow-up to the more auspicious Kenneth Williams vehicle Pieces Of Eight. Williams seems to have been no happier in this than anything else he appeared in on stage. This time round, Sheila Hancock was his long-suffering leading lady, but despite the notable names still perhaps surprisingly cropping up among the writers is N. F. Simpson, the surrealist playwright of A Resounding Tinkle, and John Mortimer. Peter Cook is the main contributor, with somewhat less effective material than he brought to the earlier show. One Over The Eight (its very title suggesting that revue had gone over some sort of edge) hadn't, according to Williams, a single decent actor in its cast, and morale couldn't have been lower when the company opened at the Duke of York's Theatre in April 1961. Despite cool notices, it lasted 415 performances, with its gnomish star as a draw. Listening to this material, one suspects that Williams - not for the first time - was a poor judge of the stuff he had been given. 'Hand Up Your Sticks', a sketch of a very silly robbery, has subsequently become a minor classic, while 'Bird-Watching' is another ideally pointed piece tailored to his talents. Musically, this revue is less interesting than Pieces of Eight, but there is enough going on to make us think revue still had life in it just at the time when it was about to be snuffed out forever.
 
PIECES OF EIGHT
Sketches by Peter Cook, with additional material by Harold Pinter, Sandy Wilson, John Law, Lance Mulcahy, Laurie Johnson, Dolores Claman, Robert Gould, Edward Scott and Lenny Addelson
Original London cast: Kenneth Williams, Fenella Fielding, Myra de Groot, Peter Reeves, Josephine Blake, Terence Theobald, Valerie Walsh, Peter Brett. Musical director: Frank Horrox
Tracks: Revive Your Spirits; True Blue Love Song; Not An Asp; The Beast In Me; If Only; The Power Of Love; Onu Beeby Frisky; We're Going To The Moon; The Last To Go; Outdoor Girl; Buy British; A Man Is; The Laughing Grains; Goodnight
 
Kenneth Williams's most substantial stage successes were in revue, and Pieces Of Eight was the best of them, opening at the Apollo Theatre in September 1959 and lasting 429 performances. It has consistently interesting material, sketches deftly translated into recordings and a handful of decent songs. The 'singing' songs are dealt with by Myra de Groot, whose three numbers evoke a particular atmosphere, poised between cabaret and vaudeville. Such performers were apparently essential for revues of this period (compare Janie Marden's numbers in the charming Living For Pleasure); when revue turned into television's That Was The Week That Was, the singing girl was kept on in the form of Millicent Martin and - subsequently - Josephine Blake and Barbara Evans. Fenella Fielding's rendition of Sandy Wilson's 'Outdoor Girl', for a streetwalker whose business must now be conducted behind closed doors, is also surprisingly old-fashioned for a piece that has items by Harold Pinter and (mostly) Peter Cook. Here are writers that intrinsically understand the medium. Pinter's sketch 'The Last To Go' is a marvel of confined writing, with Williams giving a master class in comic timing as the decrepit newspaper-seller describing the progress of his sales; it's wonderfully funny and enormously touching in a way that only the best of revue material can be. Cook, of course, concentrates on being funny in a series of witty items. I have always liked 'The Laughing Grains', with Williams and Fielding as a broken down music-hall act. It marries some terrific dialogue with a neat musical close. There is also a fabulous piece with the two stars wailing on about what life might have been like 'If Only', throughout which the characters are dogged by pessimism. 'This hot weather will be the death of fat old people who live at the top of hills' moans Fielding. This, and much else here, deserves to be celebrated.

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