After singing and dancing up a storm at awards show telecasts, Neil Patrick Harris will finally have a Broadway show of his own. He is starring in HEDWIG AND THE ANGRY INCH, which will make it to the Great White Way finally after a years-long off-broadway run, a feature film and countless productions around the world. The glittery/glam poster for the new show was released today and posted over on the Hollywood Reporter's website.
I saw the original show three times, with the show's writer/co-creator John Cameron Mitchell playing the lead and then Michael Cerveris and finally Matt McGrath. I even saw the show's first "workshop" production which happened at the infamous Squeezebox night at Don Hill's, where John took the stage in that feathered wig and started telling stories about being a East German/cross-dressing/babysitter. At the time, it was all kind of amazing, strangely funny, and somewhat baffling but when the band kicked in, Hedwig truly rocked and the crowd really roared.
Anyway, I'm excited to see NPH take on this iconic role and bring his own spin to this now-legendary larger-than-life character. And also to see director Michael Mayer, known for his work on SPRING AWAKENING and the TV show SMASH!, breathe new life into this classic show and score. Hedwig takes her wig off the shelf and takes the stage at the Belasco on March 29, 2014.
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October 16, 2013
October 1, 2012
After 36 Years, Village Club "Kenny's Castaways" To Close
In yet another sign of the times (and rapidly rising rents), a landmark Village nightclub is closing this week. Kenny's Castaways, just around the corner from me on Bleecker Street, will shut its legendary doors tomorrow night after a final show featuring some of the rock acts it helped make famous. Though I have not been there in a while, I saw many a friend's band play there over the years. But still the place gave Bleecker Street and the "entertainment district" section of the Village it's unique character.
Today's TIMES has the full story which feautres the sad detail that this rock 'n roll dive bar will be turned into a "gastro-pub". Well, I guess at least it's not going to be a bank or a Duane Reade! One interesting item in the article notes a previous incarnation in the building's 120 year history; in the 1890s it used to be a gay bar called The Slide. The name and concept of this bar was revived a few years back with a location on the Bowery and many rumors as to where the original Slide had actually been located. (I will take the TIMES (and Village preservationist/historian Andrew Berman) on their word.) Anyway, fascinating to know that a little bit of infamous gay history happened in my 'hood as well.
Today's TIMES has the full story which feautres the sad detail that this rock 'n roll dive bar will be turned into a "gastro-pub". Well, I guess at least it's not going to be a bank or a Duane Reade! One interesting item in the article notes a previous incarnation in the building's 120 year history; in the 1890s it used to be a gay bar called The Slide. The name and concept of this bar was revived a few years back with a location on the Bowery and many rumors as to where the original Slide had actually been located. (I will take the TIMES (and Village preservationist/historian Andrew Berman) on their word.) Anyway, fascinating to know that a little bit of infamous gay history happened in my 'hood as well.
June 15, 2010
The NY Post Takes On The Velvet Ropes
I used to have an aversion to the NY POST. More like an allergic reaction, especially during the Bush era with it's jingoistic headlines and far-right angle on all the news. Lately, I have realized while picking up the stray copy on the subway, that the POST can actually be quite amusing. Sometimes even intentionally.
Yesterday's POST had an explosive undercover investigation of how strict the velvet ropes were at a bunch of clubs in the Meat Packing district. The newspaper hired six actors, dressed as stereotypes (i.e. guido, suburban dad, geek) trying to get into the six clubs. Who had the most success? Suburban dad, of course. I say of course because he is the only one who looks like he could easily afford an $18 martini.
Yesterday's POST had an explosive undercover investigation of how strict the velvet ropes were at a bunch of clubs in the Meat Packing district. The newspaper hired six actors, dressed as stereotypes (i.e. guido, suburban dad, geek) trying to get into the six clubs. Who had the most success? Suburban dad, of course. I say of course because he is the only one who looks like he could easily afford an $18 martini.
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