Too Marvelous For Words
The documentary Words and Music By Jerry Herman is like watching history come to life! Plus: Sweeney Todd's singularly enthralling soundtrack!

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Herman himself is remarkably candid, and he comes across as a smart, warm man who hasn't been deluded by his massive success. More than anything, I'm impressed with his drive to keep tinkering with older shows that he knows don't work. Watching him coach Jason Graae on a revised version of The Grand Tour for instance, it's inspiring to see the creative fire that's still in his eyes. Equally moving is Herman's frank discussion of how AIDS has scarred his career -- many of the original cast members of La Cage aux Folles died of the disease -- and his personal life. Edwards thankfully leaves these moments alone. Instead of relying on music to dictate our emotion, she lets Herman's words speak for themselves.
Personally, I get emotional watching the archive footage. It's like watching history come alive to see lengthy clips of Angela Lansbury in Mame and Carol Channing singing "Hello Lyndon" for President Johnson. Many of this film's clips are from rehearsals and performances which have never been seen before, and they provide a scope that extends far beyond a single artist.
Speaking of artists, the theater veterans that Edwards interviews are also a pleasure to see. Charles Nelson Reilly died this spring, which makes his hysterical, charming interview one of his last major appearances. And I feel like I've gotten a glimpse into Michael Feinstein's personality, now that I've seen him get positively giddy while discussing the musical structure in some of Herman's songs.
Ultimately, Words and Music by Jerry Herman is an excellent film not only because it skillfully chronicles the past, but also because it shows the continuing vitality of some truly exceptional artists.
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But the stars do such weird, specific work that they create strong characters despite their thin voices. Carter, the weakest singer in the cast, opts for a type of grotesque cheer. On songs like "Worst Pies in London" and "By the Sea," she mixes singing with heavily accented speech, and you can practically hear her demented smile. To me, it sounds like Mrs. Lovett is aware that she's performing for Sweeney, and she's trying to seduce him with her bizarre spin on coquettishness.
Depp matches her with his sadistic joy, letting his voice burst with vigor even in Sweeney's most furious moments. In "Pretty Women," for instance, during his small talk with Judge Turpin (Alan Rickman), he evokes both rage and murderous delight at finally meeting his nemesis. Moreover, Burton surrounds his leads with accomplished singers. Jayne Wisener and Jamie Campbell Bower -- the unknowns playing Johanna and Anthony -- have beautiful, theatrical voices, and even Sacha Baron Cohen, as Pirelli, does rich character work. The vocal contrast only underscores how warped Sweeney and Mrs. Lovett have become. Amidst these lovely singers, their dark souls sound even more pronounced. Moreover, Jonathan Tunick, who regularly works with Sondheim's music, enhances each song with his excellent orchestrations, particularly on the lush "Johanna."
Overall, it's probably best to approach this film and soundtrack as an adaptation of Sondheim's original rather than a recreation. That will help lessen disappointment about the many numbers that have been cut --including "The Ballad of Sweeney Todd" -- and it will let the finished product stand as its own work of art.
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