The Who's Tommy
Photograph: Courtesy Matthew MurphyThe Who's Tommy
  • Theater, Musicals
  • Nederlander Theatre, Midtown West
  • Open run
  • Recommended

Review

The Who's Tommy

4 out of 5 stars

The classic-rock opera about a traumatized boy returns.

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Broadway review by Adam Feldman 

“I’m a sensation!” declares the title character of The Who’s Tommy when, as a 10-year-old boy, he first stands before a pinball machine. We hear this feeling through narration sung by the grown-up version of Tommy (Ali Louis Bourzgui), because the child version is mute; in a psychosomatic reaction to trauma years earlier, he has become a “deaf dumb and blind kid,” albeit one with an astonishing gift for racking up points in arcades. It may be hard for the audience to relate to Tommy, who spends most of the show in the expressionless mien of a child mannequin. The sensation we experience in the trippy nostalgia of this 1993 musical’s Broadway revival is closer to that of a pinball: batted and bounced from one flashy moment to the next in a production that buzzes and rings with activity. 

Tommy is based, of course, on the 1969 concept album that Pete Townshend wrote for his band, the Who. The plot of this rock opera is not entirely clear just from listening, so the stage musical—adapted by Townshend with director Des McAnuff—reorganizes a few of the songs and fills out the story in a different way than Ken Russell’s outré 1975 film did. During the overture, we see Tommy’s father (Adam Jacobs), an officer in the Royal Air Force, get captured by the German soldiers. (Between this, Harmony, Lempicka, Cabaret and White Rose, it’s quite a year for Nazis in musicals.) When Captain Walker returns to his wife (the very fine Alison Luff), he winds up killing her brutish lover in self-defense. The four-year-old Tommy, who witnesses the crime, takes his parents’ panicked admonitions—”You didn’t hear it / You didn’t see it / You won’t say nothing to no one”—too much to heart.

The Who’s Tommy | Photograph: Courtesy Matthew Murphy

The somewhat Pippin-like voyage of self-discovery and showbiz disillusionment that follows has the feel of a fable or allegory, though exactly what it means is up for interpretation. As a character, Tommy is highly passive and impassive: When he is not being ushered from event to event by members of his family, he stares into the mirror to connect with his inner children—until, cured of his affliction, he rises briefly to extreme extroversion as the leader of a cult. 

Tommy’s blankness means we can project a lot onto him. More clearly than ever, Tommy strikes me as the quasi-autobiographical story of a queer artist’s development. As in the classic Freudian model, a sensitive little boy—who is played, as in 1993, by a little girl—has an absent father and a dominant mother, and becomes trapped in a narcissistic fixation. His parents try to change him through religion (“How can he be saved / From the eternal grave?”), medical treatment (“There’s a man I’ve found could remove his sorrow”) and even a visit to a strung-out prostitute who calls herself the Acid Queen (“If your child ain’t all he should be now / This girl will put him right”). Meanwhile, unable to tell anyone about his plight, he is molested by his tippling uncle (John Ambrosino) and mercilessly bullied by a sadistic cousin (Bobby Conte) and other local toughs. Only later is he able to transmute his pain into expression, leading to mass stardom and screaming fans.

The Who’s Tommy | Photograph: Courtesy Evan Zimmerman

All of the above is conjectural: Tommy’s rainbow arc remains, at most, hazy. But the musical’s individual beats hit cleanly. Townshend’s score delivers punch after punch of classic rock, threaded together with emotional motifs, and it is sung powerfully by Bourzgui and the rest of the cast, which includes Christina Sajous as the Acid Queen and Sheldon Henry as her pimp. McAnuff has retained some signature elements of his original staging, such as the white boxes, while souping up the rest as a sleek, creepy retrofuturist playground for his superb designers: David Korins (set), Peter Nigrini (projections), Sarafina Bush (costumes), Amanda Zieve (lighting) and Gareth Owen (sound). Choreographer Lorin Latarro is the production’s most valuable player; because the songs are mostly short and ambiguous, much of Tommy is effectively a dance show, and Latarro comes through with remarkable numbers—the Broadway season’s best choreography to date—that are executed with thrilling energy and skill by the ensemble. 

The deaf and blind would miss a great deal of what makes Tommy work, but it might actually help to be a little dumb. It’s best, at least, not to think too hard about this show, which is dramaturgically unwieldy—drawn out in the first act, rushed and overstuffed in the second—and sometimes doesn’t make sense. (McAnuff sets a big chunk of it in “the future,” which the projections make clear is our future, even though the action is explicitly set in post–World War II England.) And yet, despite these problems, the show works, and its epic choral finale somehow feels genuinely rousing and healing. As musical theater, Tommy is limited. On its own terms, it’s often sensational. 

The Who's Tommy. Nederlander Theatre (Broadway). Music and lyrics by Pete Townshend. Book by Townshend and Des McAnuff. Directed by McAnuff. With Ali Louis Bourzgui, Alison Luff, Adam Jacobs, John Ambrosino, Bobby Conte, Christina Sajous, Sheldon Henry. Running time: 2hrs 5mins. One intermission. 

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The Who’s Tommy | Photograph: Courtesy Evan Zimmerman

Details

Event website:
tommythemusical.com
Address
Nederlander Theatre
208 W 41st St
New York
10036
Cross street:
between Seventh and Eighth Aves
Transport:
Subway: A, C, E to 42nd St–Port Authority; N, Q, R, W, 42nd St S, 1, 2, 3, 7 to 42nd St–Times Sq
Price:
$69.75–$319.50

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