Mandy Patinkin in Concert @ Massey Hall
A friend bought tickets to see Mandy Patinkin because he only knew him as a film and TV actor and was curious as to what kind of concert he’d put on. When he couldn’t find anyone to go with him, I accepted the 11th hour invitation, even though I feared that I would have to stab myself with my housekeys if Mr. Patinkin broke out into Andrew Lloyd Webber.
Patinkin was fun and charming, and I respect him a lot as a performer -- but it was not my scene at all. It seemed to be for serious Broadway junkies only; there was much applause from an appreciative audience whenever they recognized a song. I’m grateful, though, that there was no Andrew Lloyd Webber. Lots of Sondheim, one song from Les Miz (“Bring Him Home”), but otherwise, not much else that I knew save for “Send in the Clowns”. Yeah. “Send in the Clowns”. Isn’t it rich.
I would’ve enjoyed it more if there’d been more fun parts (e.g. at the beginning, when he had us doing the Hokey Pokey, a challenge in Massey Hall’s cramped rows) and less heartstring-tugging schmaltz (see “Send in the Clowns”). I was pleased, however, when he did a little Irving Berlin medley at the end. But the real showstopper, both figuratively and literally, was his closing words:
“My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die.”
And that made the concert almost worthwhile. Almost.
The Official Site of Mandy Patinkin in Concert
Patinkin was fun and charming, and I respect him a lot as a performer -- but it was not my scene at all. It seemed to be for serious Broadway junkies only; there was much applause from an appreciative audience whenever they recognized a song. I’m grateful, though, that there was no Andrew Lloyd Webber. Lots of Sondheim, one song from Les Miz (“Bring Him Home”), but otherwise, not much else that I knew save for “Send in the Clowns”. Yeah. “Send in the Clowns”. Isn’t it rich.
I would’ve enjoyed it more if there’d been more fun parts (e.g. at the beginning, when he had us doing the Hokey Pokey, a challenge in Massey Hall’s cramped rows) and less heartstring-tugging schmaltz (see “Send in the Clowns”). I was pleased, however, when he did a little Irving Berlin medley at the end. But the real showstopper, both figuratively and literally, was his closing words:
“My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die.”
And that made the concert almost worthwhile. Almost.
The Official Site of Mandy Patinkin in Concert
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I have had the pleasure of seeing Mandy in Concert and loved it. :)
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