And I am home. The show is frozen. I can work on Guys & Dolls tomorrow and go to the opening tomorrow night kowing all is well. The cast is really fine: Bryce Pinkham, who was wonderful in A Gentleman's Guide To Murder, sings so beautifully, and Lauren Worsham, who was one of his romantic interests in A Gentleman's Guide, matches him. Ryan Silverman, who was Ulysses in The Golden Apple, sings the hell out of "They Call the Wind Maria." Chuck Cooper, whom I've loved since he was the Senator Rawkins-turned-black in the 2009 revival of Finian's Rainbow, can do anything, and his beautiful daughter Lily rounds out the group.
I think the musicians have finally sorted out their roles with the singer's and the rhythms, and I'm very happy. I think Joshie and I did some good work, nothing to shake the rafters but nothing embarrassing, either. I was amazed at how wonderful Rob Berman's narration is. He's a dear friend and a gentle soul, but I was surprised at the emotion and romance in what he has to say. I am very impressed.