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For nearly four decades, Forbidden Broadway has been taunting, admiring, undermining, and celebrating the best and worst of New York theatre!
Sheer fun! If thatâs what youâre looking for, head to Hells Kitchenâs Theater 555 for Gerard Alessandriniâs newest Forbidden Broadway production. Since 1982âthe same year, says the Playbill, that Stephen Sondheimâs âMerrily We Roll Alongâ openedâForbidden Broadway has been taunting, admiring, undermining, and celebrating the best and worst of New York theatre. And not only in New York City but in more than 200 cities around the world. The current show, Forbidden Broadway: Merrily We Stole a Song, satirizes Broadway musicals including The Great Gatsby, The Wiz, Merrily We Roll Along, Back to the Future, Hellâs Kitchen, Stereophonic, The Outsiders, and more.

Forbidden Broadway is a revue with opinionsânot just about Broadway theater but also about Broadway audiences. As you settle into your seat you hear what seems to be a standard pre-show announcement (âturn off your cell phonesâ) but, quixotically, the announcement quickly morphs into reprimands: âCould you please keep quiet!/ Remember you are OUR guest here.â
Because Jenny Lee Stern is so endearing as the usher, everyone catches on immediately and starts laughing. (I saw âMerrilyâ twice, with very appreciative audiences both times.)
To the tune of Frank Loesserâs âSit Down Youâre Rocking the Boat,â Stern sings: âAt work last night, half the audience was raucous; I had to scream just to make them get along/But they all laughed and kept talking on their cell phones/ Theater etiquette is dead, right or wrong. So, I screamed at them all, âSit down!ââ
Almost by definition, Forbidden Broadway audiences have been around for a long time and seen it allâincluding generations of atrocious behavior. The current audience segues rapidly into the mood, clapping and foot-stamping as Stern sings on, âAll through Act One half the audience was texting/ their faces glued to a blue light on a screen.â Hoots of approval as she continues, âBut the stupider ones stood up/And started blocking the aisle/So I said to them all shut up!â The words are cruel but delivered by the adorable Stern they seem fair, and certainly the audience thought so.

The revue starts shrewdly with a song everyone knows, âWilkommen,â from Cabaretâa production nearly every theater lover has seen in one form or another whether it was the original 1966 stage production, the 1972 movie, the 1987 revival (followed by the 1988 revival), the 1995 revival, or, says Forbidden, âa revival of a revival in 2010,â then 2014, and 2024. One could argue that all is fair on Broadway, with liberties taken at every stage. The 1966 Cabaret was derived from a 1951 Broadway play, I Am a Camera, which in turn was adapted from a 1939 novel, Goodbye to Berlin.
Broadwayâs habit of reviving, milking, and sometimes draining the life out of brilliant shows is an Alessandrini refrain. Everything old may be new again, but sometimes itâs also tired, strained, and pointless. Cabaretâs recent journey has been near heart-rending: From Joel Grey in 1966, who âwas delightful, with no dirty tricks, so charming,â through risquĂŠ Alan Cumming whose show was âdark as a black hearse,â to the âeven worseâ Eddie Redmayne. In Forbiddenâs revue, Danny Hayward sings as Redmayne, âI put this classic in danger/ And I have no charm/ I will repulse you.â
Yet just as Haywardâs Redmayne impersonation starts to approach the unbearable, Jenny Lee Stern appears as Sally: âWhat good is playing/ This role the olâ way/ Liza was just OK/ Come see my dark deranged display.â She breaks down and leaves.
âNightmare on Elm Street in Berlin is the new way to slay a play like Cabaret,â sings Hayward happily.

Wretched as Cabaretâs descent from brilliant to disastrous has been, F. Scott Fitzgeraldâs masterpiece, The Great Gatsby, is regularly and usually disastrously revived. How can that be? Forbidden gives us the answer. Sung to the tune of âGood Morning,â we hear: âGreat Gatsby, Great Gatsby, Itâs ours to trash for free/ The big trick?/ Itâs public domain.â And as Nick (Hayward) says, as the audience cringes, âWe can destroy it any way we want.â Still, the tune is so peppy and the singing so good that even huge fans of the original novel, now so sadly degraded, are willing to go along or, as Nick advises, âKeep on smiling through.â
Thereâs much, much more.
Broadway is not just Midtown, notes Forbidden, thereâs Lincoln Center on the Upper West Side. Engagingly sung to the waltz from Swan Lake, we hear, âFilled with beauty/ Itâs your duty/ To be snooty/ And prove that youâre smart.â Alessandrini takes the opportunity to skewer the now prevalent practice of casting celebrities in everything, whatever the consequences: âLincoln Center is the center of miscasting famous stars/ In our quest to be inventive weâll fly names in from Venus and Mars.â
There is also the new Perelman Performing Arts Center downtown, which produced The Jellicle Ball. The show was called a radical reimagining of Andrew Lloyd Webberâs musical based on T. S. Eliotâs Old Possumâs Book of Practical Cats. Alessandrini carried that radical reimagining a bit further with fantastic costumes and wigs. In Forbidden Broadway, he has Grizabella sing, to the tune of âMemory,â âCampiness! Cats merging with Ru Paul.â Cat 1 asks, âAre you blind to good taste?â And Cat 2 adds, âHave you no money to waste?â The cats, vogueing and snapping their fans, are adorable.
Not every play gets a full song, but many earn an individual barb. Borrowing âOneâ from A Chorus Line, Stern sings: âSix! What an aggravation/ Every million bucks it makes.â Nicole adds, âSix! What humiliation/ every Tony it takes.â
Or Stern again as Hillary Clinton, producer of the surprise hit, Suffs, saying, âIâm here to represent the last, the lost, and the least. By that I mean Lempicka, Tommy, and The Notebook. (Bye.) I just want my grandchildren and great-grandchildren to know, I saved Broadway by producing âSuffs!ââ
Or Ortiz as Audra McDonald summarizing her competitors in Gypsy: âMerman was too loud/ Patti was too proud/ Bernadette was meek/ Rozzie Russell weak/ Tyne was under pitch/ Staunton was a bitch/ Midler was too brash/ Betty Buckley trash/ Angie was alright but she was polite.â
There is so much more. Go see for yourself!

Forbidden Broadway: Merrily We Stole a Song plays through Friday, January 5, 2025, at Theater 555. Tickets (priced at $79, plus fees), are available online.
Next, check out a Q&A with Broadway Costume Designer Paloma Young
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