The filmed version of the 1995 Broadway production of the 1982 movie "Victor/Victoria" (previously a German and later British 1930's film) was a strange choice for TV broadcasting. Given the availability of the "practically perfect" (to quote another Julie Andrews movie made into a Broadway musical), "V/V" seems about as necessary as another version of "A Christmas Carol". The filmed production of the stage show is done professionally, but it only indicates what a mediocre show it was for the stage, as well as a sad opening and closing to Henry Mancini and Blake Edwards' stage career.
The 1982 boldly went where no other movie musical had dared to go, taking homosexuality in movies away from such recent embarrassments as "Can't Stop the Music" and "Cruising". However, thanks to 1983's "La Cage Aux Folles" (in development at the time of the release of the original "V/V" movie), what came to the stage over a decade later was as dated as "The Floradora Girls" and is presented in the tradition of Blake Edwards' most forced comedies.
The depiction of homosexuality in the original movie was daring yet not obnoxious or out of place in the film's 1920's Parisian setting. Other than a few overly bitchy queens (commonplace in the world of female impersonators anyway), there was really little to offend, and straight audiences accepted "V/V" for the entertainment it was. Unfortunately, by 1995, an overly political correctness took over what 10 years ago would have been more daring and different, and settled into a stage musical without the delightful bite of the original.
Any production of "V/V" is going to be compared to the performance of its Oscar nominated leading lady, Julie Andrews, and fortunately, for the TV production, she gets to repeat her role. In the decade between the original movie and stage production, she didn't seem to age a bit, and at 60, she is still amazing as both Victoria Grant and her male alter-ego, a Polish Count named Victor. While the high notes of "Le Jazz Hot" are no longer there, that doesn't matter a bit. She is still fantastic, and a shining light as a rather overly dressed lampshade. Michael Nouri, as King Marshan, also does excellent work, and gives a wonderful performance as a masculine gangster who questions his own masculinity in the song "Is the Woman I Love a Man?", the best new song in the show.
However, the performances of Rachel York and Tony Roberts don't come anywhere near those of Lesley Ann Warren and Robert Preston from the movies. Warren spoofed every single dumb blonde in the movies up to that point (most notably Jean Harlow's not so dumb one in "Dinner at Eight"), yet York gets really bad new material that makes you want to see the character get soap in her mouth. "Paris Makes Me Horny" has rightfully been classified as one of the worst songs in a Broadway show ever. Roberts takes the showy role of Toddy and tramples it into one of the most boring homosexuals in entertainment history. He takes Preston's best lines and throws them away like a used coffee filter. Tody shouldn't be totally flamboyant or he could be extremely despicable, but he shouldn't be duller than dishwater, either.
Other funny lines are transfered from the gay chorus boys to the elderly hag escorted by Tody's ex, and loose their punch. The new songs don't move the plot along; They say in three minutes what the characters said in two sentences. "Le Jazz Hot" gets a French Latin Quarter/New Orleans feel, but the wait for Andrews to enter takes too long. "Louis Says" is not a bad replacement for "The Shady Dame From Seville" and gives the production one of its rare feelings of being near or at the Moulin Rogue.
Overall, "Victor/Victoria" is a missed opportunity that is a pale attempt to repeat the success of "La Cage Aux Folles". Two revivals later of that Jerry Herman/Harvey Fierstein/Arthur Laurents musical haven't dimmed the impact that show had on the political climate of Broadway, but "V/V" seemed almost unnecessary. The set, which opens and closes like a doll house, is an extraordinary technical achievement. I highly recommend watching the movie first and giving this one a shot if you are, as I am, a huge fan of Julie Andrews.
The 1982 boldly went where no other movie musical had dared to go, taking homosexuality in movies away from such recent embarrassments as "Can't Stop the Music" and "Cruising". However, thanks to 1983's "La Cage Aux Folles" (in development at the time of the release of the original "V/V" movie), what came to the stage over a decade later was as dated as "The Floradora Girls" and is presented in the tradition of Blake Edwards' most forced comedies.
The depiction of homosexuality in the original movie was daring yet not obnoxious or out of place in the film's 1920's Parisian setting. Other than a few overly bitchy queens (commonplace in the world of female impersonators anyway), there was really little to offend, and straight audiences accepted "V/V" for the entertainment it was. Unfortunately, by 1995, an overly political correctness took over what 10 years ago would have been more daring and different, and settled into a stage musical without the delightful bite of the original.
Any production of "V/V" is going to be compared to the performance of its Oscar nominated leading lady, Julie Andrews, and fortunately, for the TV production, she gets to repeat her role. In the decade between the original movie and stage production, she didn't seem to age a bit, and at 60, she is still amazing as both Victoria Grant and her male alter-ego, a Polish Count named Victor. While the high notes of "Le Jazz Hot" are no longer there, that doesn't matter a bit. She is still fantastic, and a shining light as a rather overly dressed lampshade. Michael Nouri, as King Marshan, also does excellent work, and gives a wonderful performance as a masculine gangster who questions his own masculinity in the song "Is the Woman I Love a Man?", the best new song in the show.
However, the performances of Rachel York and Tony Roberts don't come anywhere near those of Lesley Ann Warren and Robert Preston from the movies. Warren spoofed every single dumb blonde in the movies up to that point (most notably Jean Harlow's not so dumb one in "Dinner at Eight"), yet York gets really bad new material that makes you want to see the character get soap in her mouth. "Paris Makes Me Horny" has rightfully been classified as one of the worst songs in a Broadway show ever. Roberts takes the showy role of Toddy and tramples it into one of the most boring homosexuals in entertainment history. He takes Preston's best lines and throws them away like a used coffee filter. Tody shouldn't be totally flamboyant or he could be extremely despicable, but he shouldn't be duller than dishwater, either.
Other funny lines are transfered from the gay chorus boys to the elderly hag escorted by Tody's ex, and loose their punch. The new songs don't move the plot along; They say in three minutes what the characters said in two sentences. "Le Jazz Hot" gets a French Latin Quarter/New Orleans feel, but the wait for Andrews to enter takes too long. "Louis Says" is not a bad replacement for "The Shady Dame From Seville" and gives the production one of its rare feelings of being near or at the Moulin Rogue.
Overall, "Victor/Victoria" is a missed opportunity that is a pale attempt to repeat the success of "La Cage Aux Folles". Two revivals later of that Jerry Herman/Harvey Fierstein/Arthur Laurents musical haven't dimmed the impact that show had on the political climate of Broadway, but "V/V" seemed almost unnecessary. The set, which opens and closes like a doll house, is an extraordinary technical achievement. I highly recommend watching the movie first and giving this one a shot if you are, as I am, a huge fan of Julie Andrews.