THEATRE PREVIEW
PROFILE OF JOE MASTEROFF on
“Paramour” at the Old Globe Theatre
AUGUST 1998
Published in In Theater
Joe Masteroff has never been one to follow tradition -- or rest on his laurels. In 1963, he wrote the book to a tiny little, small-cast, lush, no-chorus operetta (“She Loves Me”) and in 1966, the book to a dark, decadent musical about Nazis, bisexuals and abortion (“Cabaret”). And now, he’s writing the book and lyrics for “a serious French farce with five attempted suicides and one attempted murder.” He adds, with a chuckle, “no one can say they’ve seen this before.”
“Paramour” will have its world premiere at San
Diego’s Old Globe Theatre (September 26-October 31). At 79, Masteroff is having a ball.
He’s wanted to write this musical ever since he
first saw its source, Jean Anouilh’s “The Waltz of the Toreadors,” which opened
in New York in 1956. “I thought it was
a natural musical,” he says. “But it
made a lousy British movie” [directed by John Guillermin in 1962, starring
Peter Sellers].
It took years to acquire the rights, which are
controlled by Anouilh’s widow.
Says Masteroff, “she’s the wife in the play,”
referring to the pseudo-sickly, manipulative spouse that Anouilh so often wrote
about, a woman married to a disillusioned older man who can’t face his age or
the compromises he’s been forced to make.
“The Waltz of the Torèadors” was one of Anouilh’s “pieces grinçantes,”
or “grating pieces,” which, contrasting youth and age, concern the disaffection
implicit in the struggle for survival in a decadent society.
“I love the play,” beams Masteroff. “And I used a lot of it directly in the
musical. But it is a play of its
time. Some things you just can’t say
today, or people will stone you.”
One particular piece of dialogue comes to mind in
this regard. Having found her true
(young) love, the virgin who’s waited 17 years for the disgruntled but shackled
older man, exclaims with glee, “I’m no longer a dog without a collar. I have a little cord around my neck with my
owner’s name on it. How good it
feels.” Oy vey. Try playing THAT during Women’s History
Month...
So Masteroff has made some changes, but they’re
minor. The farcical elements remain
intact, along with the snappy dialogue, the chaste male secretary, the buxom
young chambermaid, the homely daughters, the sickly old wife, the frustrated
young paramour and the blustery, lecherous General (to be played by Len Cariou,
a role created by Ralph Richardson in the original Broadway play).
Masteroff is thrilled with the process and with
his collaborators: composer Howard
Marren and director Joe Hardy. In the
past, he’s often worked independently, especially when there was a
composer/lyricist team on the project (such as Bock and Harnick on “She Loves
Me” and Kander and Ebb on “Cabaret”).
He once noted that, during “Cabaret,” he and Kander and Ebb “almost
never worked in a room together’... I
didn’t much like working alone. I
thought, ‘If I write the lyrics and the book, I’d be in the same room!’
“I always wanted Howard to do the music. We’d done
“Georgia Avenue” at Goodspeed-at-Chester [at Goodspeed Opera House in East
Haddam, Connecticut] and we work splendidly together. And Joe, who was recommended by the producer, has worked at the
Globe before (directing Shakespeare, Sheridan and Molière), though he’d retired
to France. I also retired years ago
[his last big project was the libretto to Edward Thomas’ opera of “Desire Under
the Elms” in 1989], but I still keep working.
Now, I don’t do anything I don’t want to; I only work for fun.”
Clearly, Masteroff is having fun. “I love the actual writing. When I sit down at the word processor, I
write the show from beginning to end, including the lyrics. And it’s absolutely perfect -- because no
one else has seen it. Then I show it to
the composer, and then the director comes in.
And with each addition, it changes.
Eventually, the audiences come, and the critics come. And then I really hate the whole
process. I hate the nervousness and the
excitement.
“And everything takes such a long time these
days. I started working on this 5-10
years ago. In the old days, producers
had sources of money. They’d decide to
do a show on Thursday, go to their backers and have the money by the
weekend. Then, the backers put up $1500. Now, it’s $15 million. This is a one-set show, not a huge cast or
chorus, but it still costs. And people
are less willing to take a chance in New York.
These days, San Diego is one of the best regional theater cities to
start. The world of musicals has really
changed. Very few new ones go
anywhere. So they keep reviving old
ones, like ‘She Loves Me’ and ‘Cabaret.’
But that keeps Masteroff plenty busy. He attends all the major openings of those
two shows (“ten openings, all told, in the West End and on Broadway”) and he’ll
leave San Diego mid-project, to catch the new cast of ‘Cabaret.’
Meanwhile, back with his “Paramour” (which the Old
Globe is touting as “a witty and satirical musical farce reminiscent of an
absurdist version of Gilbert and Sullivan”), Masteroff has stayed very close to
the original, though he’s changed some names (from Leon to Henri, from
Ghislaine to Angelique) -- “not euphonious or easy to rhyme.” And he’s eliminated a subplot about the
doctor having a suspected affair with his patient, the wife of the browbeaten
General who can’t seem to keep his eyes and hands off the young ladies.
“The play just goes on forever,” Masteroff
complains. “Those French never know
when to shut up. When you have songs,
you can’t go babbling on.”
And what about the songs? “Well, it’s not rock,” he admits. “It’s theater music. Pretty much the sort of thing Sondheim or
Richard Rodgers would’ve put together. Not quite as old-fashioned as Rodgers
and not quite as modern as Sondheim.... But it is a very strange piece. It goes from French farce to almost
Strindberg. I softened it a bit so
there’s not too much of a jarring shift.
But we do break some rules. At
the end of the first act of a silly comedy, usually the boy and girl are sadly
parting. Our last scene has the husband
trying to murder his wife.
“I think audiences want to be jostled a little; I
hope so. I’m always worried about
subscription audiences, though, which are mostly age 80 to 90. I always envision ladies with their lorgnettes
falling off.... But really, I have no
idea how it’s going to be received. A
new show is like setting out into the woods with no path, and no idea where
you’re going to wind up. I hope we get
to a nice clearing with some sunshine.”
Masteroff has always preferred a somewhat beaten
path; he typically works on adaptations.
“It’s much easier,” he says. “A
new musical is probably the hardest thing in the world. If you’re adapting, you know where you’re
going and you know it’s already worked for an audience. New York is in the offing. We’ll have to see what the critics from San
Diego and Variety and the L.A. Times have to say. If they all say it’s lousy, we just go home.”
Home is Greenwich Village, as it has been since
1948, when Masteroff arrived after “a quiet Philadelphia childhood,” a degree
from Temple University, four years in the Air Force and two years as a Florida
movie theater manager. For awhile, he
held odd jobs like an elevator operator, and continued writing plays, which
he’d been doing for years (“I always knew exactly what I wanted to do”).
His first big break was “The Warm Peninsula,” his
1956 comedy that starred Julie Harris, June Havoc and Farley Granger. It toured the country for a year, then
opened in New York, and ran for three months.
It was enough to catapult him from a $25/month apartment to a $250/month
apartment. “Because of that success, I
got to do ‘She Loves Me,’ and all of a sudden, I was a musical writer.”
He still is.
His current project, he confesses, is bittersweet. “It’s about people adjusting to the fact
that their lives are over. The General
is fighting to stay young. He’s got to
accept his mortality. It’s far from
just entertainment. There’s a great
sadness, though there’s also a great deal of fun and farce. But it’s a twilight show. The sun is setting. At my age, I relate to it very much.”
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