It Can Be Arranged

photo by Caitlin McNaney

A few years ago, a musical theater colleague of mine told me that someone named "Glen Kelly" was the guy who really wrote the scores of The Producers and Young Frankenstein. I imagined he meant that Mel Brooks, those shows' credited songwriter, was one of those musical savants who doesn't read or really play an instrument but who has a strong melodic ear and structural song sense, and that this Glen Kelly fellow was a sort of harmonizing assistant. By most accounts, this is also how Irving Berlin worked. (And I'll take credit for noticing something like this when I wrote, in a review of the Producers L.A. bow, that Brooks' songs "sound like fully arranged renditions of the first sing-song idea ('High annnnnnnnXI-ety') that popped into his head and out of his mouth.")

I filed Kelly's name away, but it resurfaced in my reporting on director/choreographer Casey Nicholaw, who works with Kelly as his dance arranger whenever he can. Then, when I saw that Kelly was credited with assembling the Frankenstein monster of a period score for the new Woody Allen musical Bullets Over Broadway, I thought it was time to find out more about him, his work, and the uniquely near-invisible position he occupies as one who typically must "arrange" music in the style of the credited composer or, in the case of Bullets, in the style of the show. "I played the role of the composer in the absence of one," is how he put it to me in an eventual interview for the paper of record. (He also confirmed my assumption about his role in the Brooks musicals.)

Arranging is of composing, he told me, without the hardest part of composing: facing a blank page. But in the case of Bullets--which, for the record, deeply frustrated me in its lack of an original musical score, even I as remain impressed with how deftly Glen was able to knit its old songs and spare parts together--he faced not pages bereft of notation but an entirely empty score book, and he was tasked with helping director Susan Stroman and Allen fill it.

I would only add that my story for the Times constitutes one of those happy instances where I got to write a story not pitched by a press agent before a show's opening--a case where essentially I had the privilege of geeking out about music and theater with someone who knows it far better than me (my recent Scott Miller feature was a similarly diverting self-assignment), and do it for publication. This gig has its satisfactions.

Catch-Up Catch-All

I'm just back from the TCG Conference in San Diego last week--my fourth ever, and despite (or perhaps because of) the perfectly sunny but cool weather in my beloved, much-missed Southern California, it was a rather discombobulating experience this time out. In part, I think this was because for the first time ever American Theatre staff did our best to cover all the conferences with up-to-the-minute (actually, next-day) online updates, as opposed to writing a big feature for the next available issue (which would be September, when the conference usually already seems years ago). Our updates are here and here, and there are likely to be more to come. We also traded off live-tweeting the whole shebang, which can be quite a hamster wheel. I heard and saw some fascinating things at the conference (some enervating ones, too), and was extremely chuffed to host a breakout session on the theme of new plays and criticism with the LA Times's Charles McNulty, Playwrights Horizons' Tim Sanford, the Goodman Theatre's Tanya Palmer, Theatre @ Boston Court's Jessica Kubzansky, and playwrights Robert O'Hara and Nikkole Salter (whose work together I reviewed very early in my New York career).

I also had a couple of pieces appear in the various publications for which I write, including AT itself:

• A chat with Andy Manley, a peerless British creator/performer of theater for young audiences, whose work I've followed since writing this piece
• A round-up of current Broadway shows, including Of Mice and Men, The Cripple of Inishmaan, Hedwig and the Angry Inch, and Violet
• A review of *mark, a one-man rendition of the Gospel
• A feature on Scott Miller's New Line Theater in St. Louis, which has carved out a small but influential niche as a destination for rock and otherwise alternative musical theater

More features and links to come later in the week.