It's the early 20th century and a transplanted music professor wants to get boys out of the pool hall and into a marching band, evoking visions of crisply tailored uniforms, booming brass and Midwestern hearts swelling with civic pride.
If that sounds familiar, you've probably seen "The Music Man." But the pitch is a sincere one in "The Working Boys Band," a new musical by playwright Dominic Orlando and composer Hiram Titus, who died days after writing its final song last fall.
Premiering at St. Paul's History Theatre, "The Working Boys Band" focuses on the efforts of a German-born music teacher, C.C. Heintzeman, to start a music program in Minneapolis for boys who spend their days working in mills, canneries and laundries.
What a sweet swan song for Titus. Not only is "The Working Boys Band" a very good musical -- engaging as a profile of a driven artist and educator, a portrait of a tense time of state-sponsored intolerance and a star-crossed-lovers romance -- History Theatre's production is executed with richly textured characterizations, passion for the material and energy to spare. Consider that a veteran musical theater composer is saying farewell with a reminder of how music can change lives, and you may find it a very moving experience, too.
While it leans on the time-tested inspirational staple of uniting a group of hardscrabble kids in a common purpose, Orlando adds a valuable history lesson about the Minnesota Commission of Public Safety's efforts to "Americanize" a state population that was 84 percent foreign-born, particularly eradicating German-ness while the U.S. was at war with the Kaiser. Throw in plenty of detail about the travails of being a child laborer and a few developing romances and it becomes about a lot more than just some boys in a band.
At the center of a consistently strong cast is Jon Andrew Hegge, who makes Heintzeman a firm, compassionate educator with convincing vulnerability. His softer side is brought out by his assistant, Kendall Anne Thompson bringing subtlety and a clear, high soprano voice to that role.
Standouts among the outstanding ensemble include Randy Schmeling as a smarmy band board member and Christian Bardin as a conflicted young drum major. But no one steals scenes like Jen Burleigh-Bentz, who's note-perfect as the wicked witch of this story, the haughty enforcer of the purity police out to drive Heintzeman from the helm of the band. Her bouncy paean to "Liberty Cabbage" (sauerkraut to you) is a delicious slice of satire.
Director Ron Peluso must have been as firm and enthusiastic as Heintzeman to make this musical's many moving parts flow together so smoothly, including coaxing distinct personalities from each young band member. It certainly helps to have a costumer who sets the dials on the time machine to 1917 as capably as Kathy Kohl, or someone like Raymond Berg to complete the arrangements and orchestrations after Titus' death. And it's worth noting that Andrew Fleser not only leads a versatile pit quartet, but has turned a cast of young actor/singer/musicians into a cohesive wind band. It's a group that likely would have made both Heintzeman and Titus proud.
Rob Hubbard can be reached at rhubbard@pioneerpress.com.
What: "The Working Boys Band"
When: Through June 1
Where: History Theatre, 30 E. 10th St., St. Paul
Tickets: $40-$15, available at 651-292-4323 or historytheatre.com
Capsule: An entertaining, inspiring new musical.
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If you're looking for a fun, feel-good musical with great performances by professionals and kids alike, look no further. The Working Boys Band is playing at the History Theatre through June 1 (discount tickets available on Goldstar).
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It’s an interesting slice of Minneapolis history, served with a side dish of politics about the anti-German hysteria attendant to World War I, and completed with a couple of budding romances. Sturdy and upright, the musical makes a case for integrity and kindness, values that are far greater than the petty business of earning a paycheck.
These good intentions, however, rarely lift this new show off the ground. Ron Peluso’s production, which opened Saturday at the History Theatre, is appropriately workmanlike for the material.
Dominic Orlando wrote the book and lyrics, to Hiram Titus’ music. It has the look of “Newsies,” with a big band of kids running around, yet it lacks that musical’s buoyancy.
The story centers on C.C. Heintzeman, a music professor who in 1917 assembled a band from boys who worked in Minneapolis factories and mills. Jon Andrew Hegge’s sad and honest face, his sense of decency and likability persuade us that Heintzeman genuinely had the best interests of the boys at heart. He wanted to help them rise above their station and aspire to “manliness, integrity, intelligence and kindness.”
As if by formula, there is one incorrigible lad, Franky, who swaggers with defiance in Ricardo Vázquez’s performance. There is also a youngster, Andy, who strikes us as something other than what he appears to be and eventually confirms our suspicions. Christian Bardin plays the role with the appeal of Chaplin’s Little Tramp.
Capitalists take it on the chin in Orlando’s script. Randy Schmeling is a smarmy transit tycoon who is set on wooing Harriet Kent, Heintzeman’s assistant.
Kendall Anne Thompson is attractive enough and sings well, but she has little purpose other than being an object for the men.
Jen Burleigh-Bentz, on the other hand, is a thorny patriot who suspects the allegiances of German-born Heintzeman. In a nice echo of 21st-century xenophobia (remember “Freedom Fries?”), Burleigh-Bentz sings of “Liberty Cabbage,” when Heintzeman dares to call sauerkraut sauerkraut.
These moments pop up along the way and offer a respite from the humdrum repetition and low-stakes plot. “Moonlight, Loring Park” is a nice ballad deep in the second act that lets Hegge, Thompson, Bardin and Vázquez dream and swoon. Otherwise, the tunes rarely raise our pulse. This should be a show celebrating music, giving full voice to the kids and their instruments in a stirring march. It’s only hinted at here.
Peluso’s earnest staging uses well the functionality of Rick Polonek’s industrial brick factory set. Kathy Kohl’s costumes find the right rags, tags and dandy trappings.
“Working Boys” has the appeal of poached (no salt) chicken breast — nutritious, good for you, healthy. If that gets you enthusiastic, dig in.
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The History Theatre has premiered a new musical that uses a relatively obscure bit of history to illuminate a corner of the dynamic environment of Minneapolis in 1917, just as America was entering W.W. I. The show’s composer, the late Hiram Titus, had discovered an old photograph of a boys’ band and found it so inspiring that he began to write the music for a show about it. “The Working Boys Band,” with book and lyrics by Dominic Orlando, is the result of their collaboration.
The early 1900s are a period in our history rich with changes: factories had sprung up, and entrepreneurs were getting wealthy employing cheap child labor; cities were growing; patriotism had taken root and was blossoming.
The play is primarily about the harassment of music professor C. C. Heintzeman because he is a German. This is a legitimate topic, I suppose, but I felt set up for one story and was given another less interesting one.
Given the title, one might presume that this show is about the power of music to enrich the lives of “working boys in a band,” as publicity about the show also says. I wish it had been about that, and given audience reaction, I was not alone. In fact, the boys don’t play very much (although they do sing) and the lessons taught have more to do with “Manliness, Integrity, Intelligence, and Kindness,” which is one of the song titles. Did the boys ever learn to love music or was it a device to bring about behavior acceptable to the adults?
There was a big opening number, and the boys sang it, but it was about the boys working in the factory. It should have been about what the boys wanted and why they couldn’t have it. Playing in a band, then, either gives them what they want (someplace to go, some direction in their lives), or exactly what they don’t want (adults telling them what to do, just like in the factory.) It doesn’t even matter so much which it is, as long as it’s clear and makes sense with the characters we’re given. We didn’t know much about what the boys wanted; we only knew what the adults wanted for them.
The real snag in this production was that the idea, book, music and lyrics just didn’t match up. A prime example: was the patriotic zealot Mrs. T.G. Winter (Jen Burleigh-Bentz) a real threat or a comic villain? Dialog says she’s for real, but how are we to believe that Heintzeman has anything to fear when his nemesis launches into a soft-shoe comedy number called “Liberty Cabbage” in the middle of her verbal threats? If it’s so important to remove the professor as director of the band (not sure why she cares so much) why, then, does she take the whole play to do it? And how is it that a woman can wield this kind of power when she could not even vote at the time?
The whole nature of Heintzeman’s dilemma seemed so disingenuous that I longed for the story to wend its way back to the irresistible collection of unruly boys. What a charming mix of young actors, who could also sing and play an instrument! I wanted to know more about the boys and why they were working in a factory. What, I wondered, would motivate them after a long day of hard labor to come to a band rehearsal and be berated and demeaned? There was a reason (history shows this) but this play doesn’t seem very interested in it. We do eventually see the professor’s soft heart, but these scenes are unnecessarily contrived.
There is some pleasant musical material. Titus’ songs run from the boisterous “Just Make Sure You Get Home Alive,” which should have been about what the boys want; to the stirring “Nothing Like a Boy in Uniform,” which tells us that wearing a band uniform was the point, rather than making music; to the tender “Moonlight, Loring Park,” which is about the moon (June, soon, spoon) rather than the budding love story in front of us. In so many instances Titus’ music suggested one thing, and the lyric and story lead us elsewhere.
There were other puzzlements in both the book and lyrics. I’ll mention just two more. There is a minister’s son in the band who isn’t allowed to play music in church. This seemed odd for Minnesota, even that long ago. More to the point, a minister’s family was not wealthy, but they had enough stature in the community that I doubt very much that they would have sent their boy to work in a factory.
When at last we get to see the boys in uniform actually playing, a cheer erupted. But the boys quickly vanish from the stage (nearly audible sigh from the audience) and characters once again talk about the action, which is taking place somewhere else.
The cast assembled for this show, however, is flawless in so many respects. Jon Andrew Hegge as Heintzeman masterfully balances the disciplinarian in his character with a man who is learning to love again. It’s clear why the boys in the band (finally) come to care for him and why his assistant, Harriet Kent (Kendall Anne Thompson) does, too. Thompson is blessed with a crystal clear voice so effortlessly delivering the play’s most tender moments.
Burleigh-Bentz as the haughty Mrs. Winter is so skilled that with a more plausible story, she could certainly have made us believe it. She’s terrific, and I can’t wait to see her in another role.
Ricardo Vasquez as Franky nicely balanced his character’s transition from youth to adulthood. Christian Bardin as Andy deftly maneuvered a role that revealed important information much too late in the script.
In the end, we are left with the hope that lovers will be reunited, and the band will play on—but we still don’t know what becomes of those kids. “The Working Boys Band” plays through June 1.
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Check out this fantastic promotional video about The Working Boys Band!
Featuring some clips of rehearsal footage and interviews with director Ron Peluso, playwright Dominic Orlando, music director Andrew Fleser, and a couple of our "working boys" Izzy Karr and Keegan L. Robinson.
with huge thanks to Sugo Media.