Adieu, Moulin Rouge!

Adieu

Yesterday, after 24 previews, 2289 performances, and surviving one global pandemic, Moulin Rouge! closed at the Al Hirschfeld Theatre. All shows must eventually come to an end. It's the circle of Broadway life. And yet, I feel a sort of sadness I don't normally feel for such a show.

It is not only a screen to stage musical adaptation, but also the very definition of a jukebox musical. There sure are a lot of those these days. Yet, somehow this one hits differently to me. I've been wondering why since they announced the closing months ago.

Perhaps it is because the movie upon which it is based is a favorite of mine to begin with. Or maybe it's because that film is itself a jukebox musical. Both versions also share that they use those jukebox tunes in very clever ways, turning up the emotion and twisting things in a knowing, self-aware way. Then, there is that both versions take their message of "truth, beauty, freedom and love" to heart and wear it on their artistic sleeves.

The musical also takes care to include beloved elements from the movie, while expanding and nurturing them in purely live theater terms. It does what only a live experience can. The design submerged you and a completely separate world, from inside the lobby doors. The visuals were breathtaking - from the red windmill slowly spinning, to the passerelle thrusting out into the seats, to the giant blue elephant standing vigil over the house. The show promised "spectacular spectacular" and it delivered from pre-show to curtain call. In a climate where more often than not minimalism is an economic necessity, Moulin Rouge! was unabashedly maximalist.

Personally, I have some wonderful memories of the show. 

It was the first time I traveled to see a world premiere out of town tryout. (Being from the Baltimore/D.C. area I've been lucky to see many pre-Broadway runs.) It was my first time ever going to Boston, and being both a history buff and a theater lover, it was right up my alley. I remember it was a warm, almost hot day when we went to the historic Emerson Colonial Theatre, home to many great out of town tryouts over the years. It was grand in a way you only read about, and in the way that pictures simply do not do it justice. Before we even went in the house, it was amazing and humbling to see the walls covered with show posters of some of what would turn out to be Broadway's biggest hits with some of history's biggest stars.

  

  

Now, after all this love and admiration, you'd think I'd have seen this show many times over the past seven or so years. You'd be wrong. We only went once to the show on Broadway. It was a preview performance, and actually a special occasion - it was "Baz Luhrmann Day," complete with a post-show appearance by the man himself. What a thrill! It was so perfect, I really didn't want to spoil the memory by seeing different people in these roles (not that I wasn't tempted...). How wonderful to see three of my all-time favorite performers together - Aaron Tveit, Karen Olivo and Danny Burstein. And how terrific that Aaron and Danny won Tony Awards for their efforts.

And so, it is with mixed emotions and a measure of gratitude that I bid the Bohemians a fond adieu. You all were truly spectacular spectacular.