The Show that Started It All Phantom of the Opera at Gammage Auditorium **** (out of *****) Mark S.P. Turvin (w) 965-1021 (h) 894-5443 I can be reached for comment via e-mail at: mspt@asu.edu In the early 1980's, Phantom of the Opera, along with Les Mis, established the 'spectacle' trend in the West End and on Broadway. These are big budget, big star, big set, big ticket price shows that are meant to dazzle. Theatre people and critics tend to look down on these kind of shows. At their heart, they tend to be a lot of sound and fury, signifying nothing. The most recent production of Mr. Webber's Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat at Gammage bears that out. But Les Mis and Phantom, in retrospect, are much better crafted shows than the imitators that have come since, making them the best of this particular genre. If Mr. Webber gives the people what they want, who's to fault him? Obviously not the audiences that flock to this show. With Phantom, he was at his best, and this production justifies his audience admiration and subsequent theatre snob scorn. Making it's triumphant return to Phoenix, Webber's Phantom has once again taken over Gammage Auditorium with much fanfare and hullabaloo. During this holiday season, it's more chic to say "I've got tickets to Phantom," than "I've got tickets to the Suns." What is it that makes this show such an instititution? The only way for a person to know is for them to experience it for themselves. At least this reviewer heartily believes that. Hal Prince, Broadway's mega-director, has put together a touring company that is nearly as spectacular as his original Broadway production. He has peppered it with talent that is, in some cases, even better than his original. He has directed it so that the occasional textual flaw in the piece is still visually interesting. With great scenic and lighting design by Maria Björnson and Andrew Bridge, a great cast headed by Sarah Pfisterer as Christine, Lawrence Anderson as Raoul and Rick Hilsabeck as a somewhat vocally weaker Phantom, great direction, and Webber's flawed but emotionally-packed score, it's hard for a critic to justify telling people to steer clear of a show. Others may find a way, but I, for one, have no intention to. Sarah Pfisterer as Christine Daaé, the Phantom's obsession, is a better performer, both in acting and vocally, than the famed Sarah Brightman. Her vocal diction is clear and she hits the difficult high notes without any fear or trepidations. As her love, Raoul, Lawrence Anderson is a powerful actor and singer, and is many times better than a second male lead has any right to be. If Webber's score had given him the chance, he might have stolen the show away from the Phantom. This role, though, is meant to be a second fiddle, and Mr. Anderson never really gets that chance. As the Phantom, Rick Hilsabeck is a great actor, and a weaker vocalist. Acting-wise, he outshines Michael Crawford's muggings in the role. His tormented portrayal of the shunned Phantom who goes to desperate measures to win the love and affection of his vocal student is emotionally charged. His singing was more hesitant, though, and lacked some grace and assurance. Despite these waverings, his presentation was still a joy to wach and did little to hinder the production. The rest of the cast was vocally impressive, and overcame the weaknesses of the script and score very well. Perhaps sensing Webber's problems with group numbers where three or more performers are singing seperate thoughts in unison, the actors were able to indicate their thoughts and feelings where the words and music failed them. Ms. Björnson's set and Mr. Bridge's lighting never overwhelm the performers, but never fail to send shivers up an audiences spine. The famed 'chandelier' may be a bit of a disappointment to an audience member who is expecting Lucas and Spielberg, but the candle and candleabra-filled Phantom's lair and the boatride getting there deserve applause for their mastery. Martin Levan's sound design failed in Gammage, though probably not for any fault of his own. The only true letdown of the evening was the orchestra, which goofed on many occasions, and seemed out of sync with the rest of the show. Critics will always call this and other spectacle shows "fluff" and the "death knell of Broadway theatre," but despite all of the dire pronouncements, the audiences still plop down the big bucks to see these shows in droves, and fortunately, touring companies like this one continue to give the audience everything they pay for. Production Details: Phantom of the Opera by Charles Hart and Andrew Lloyd Webber Gammage Auditorium, Tempe 965-3434 December 18-, 1995 $15.50-$45 -30-