Showing posts with label Jerry Hermann. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jerry Hermann. Show all posts

Thursday, June 11, 2009

What Musical Theatre Composer Will Write The Score To Your Life?

I am a very big user of Facebook. And you're thinking, "Tell me something new." I guess that is sort of like Adam Lambert telling everybody he is gay. DUH!

Anywho...Today on Facebook, one of friends posted this quiz: What Musical Theatre Composer Will Write The Score To Your Life? Being a Broadway baby, I couldn't resist. And here are the results.

Jerry Herman


I couldn't have asked for a better composer!


Nobody writes a 'pull yourself up by the bootstraps' number better than Jerry Herman. In scores like La Cage Aux Folles, Mame, and Hello Dolly!, Jerry Herman gives every star actress and hopeful chorus dancer a chance to sparkle, kick and walk down a staircase. Your life is a study in overcoming adversity, achieving your goals and putting your best foot and brightest smile forward. The world is a challenge and you're ready to take it on. Touted as perhaps the most 'hum-able' composer of the American musical, Herman's music is straightforward, bright, and about as positive as it comes. Gangway world, get off of your runway!

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

The Gayest Show On Earth

Yesterday, David Dust did a pictorial editorial about the Tony Awards. I was too consumed with amazement at Miss Ginger Grant's prowess in raising funds for Legacy at Miss Ginger's Roundup. So in the spirit of David Dust, here is my commentary on the 2009 Tony Awards.

I have always said that if the Academy Awards are The Gay Superbowl then the Tony Awards are The Gay World Series. The Tony's have always had a gay tinge to them but there was a turning point a few years ago when Tony came out of the closet. I think someone kissed his partner on air or publicly thanked his partner or something like that. And then of course there was the year Hugh Jackman performed a number from The Boy From Oz and totally camped it up for our viewing pleasure.



And it didn't hurt that in the past they have hired Mr. Eye Candy "I'm Not Gay And My Wife Will Tell You So" Jackman to host. And even though the Tony's came out of the closet a few years ago, this was the year the closet door and the hinges were demolished. No one is complaining.

I watched the Tony's with Running My Mass Off, her husband and her father. It was a wonderful time and we all had our opinions on the nominations and winners. We did concur that the sound sucked!

It wasn't until the next day that I realized Bret Michaels missed his mark and got hit on the nose when the set was descending. He definitely kept his sense of humor and added credibility to the fact that this is The Gayest Show On Earth. From People.com:

"Bret Michaels may have broken his nose and busted his lip during a scenery-related malfunction at the Tonys on Sunday – but the Poison frontman and Rock of Love star left with his sense of humor intact.

"He told me, 'All I remember is Shrek and the donkey helping me up, and Liza [Minnelli] giving me a towel,'" says his rep, Joann Mignano. "And Bret was laughing when he heard [Tonys host] Neil Patrick Harris said he gave new meaning to 'headbanging.' "

The evening was filled not only with gays but with gay icons, some eye candy for the gays, and fashionistas but before I get to that...

In a more serious matter, a tribute was paid to those who have died and helped make Broadway what it is. Bebe Newirth introduced the tribute and it started with Natasha Richardson.

AP Photo

Even though this is how it ended, I think this sums up the whole show!

Reuters Photo

(All of the following photos are from Getty Images.)

I don't understand why the gave Liza so much airtime. Here she is:
And here she is again!

I'll let the rest of these photos speak for themselves!