Oklahoma! Review: Daniel Fishs Brash New Dive Into Old Territory

Little Fang

Who knows if Harper Lee had Oklahoma! on her mind when she came up with the fate that befalls To Kill A Mockingbirds villainous Bob Ewell, but after seeing Daniel Fishs astonishing reimagining of the Rodgers & Hammerstein classic musical, opening tonight on Broadway at Circle in the Square, wed all be wise to assume nothing.

Ewell, youll remember from the novel, the book and Aaron Sorkins stage adaptation, gets his comeuppance when the reclusive Boo Radley, saving the lives of young Jem and Scout, plunges a kitchen knife into their attackers ribcage. Atticus and the sheriff decide fairs fair – Bob Ewell, theyll tell everyone, fell on his own knife.

In the original Oklahoma!, the no-account brute Jud Fry meets a similar fate. No more. In Fishs telling, Poor Jud dies at gun point, in blood more or less cold, and the good folk weve come to know and love all these years turn a very blind eye. Prairie justice at its most literal.

Presented Off Broadway at Brooklyns St. Anns Warehouse last fall, Fishs stunning revival, with its country & western musical stylings, rockabilly cats, chili at intermission and blood on the tracks, has found its perfect Broadway home at the in-the-round Circle. With the house lights turned up through most of the running time – when darkness occasionally enters, its total – Oklahoma! has us all at the barn dance. Everyone is complicit.

With racks of shotguns marking just about every wall of the theater – there are no walls on the expansive stage floor, around which the audience is seated – this immersive Oklahoma! is at once minimalist and explosive. Below shiny fringed streamers (later replaced by party lights) hanging from the ceiling, the modern-dress characters (chaps and jeans, cowboy hats, trucker caps, tank tops, flannel shirts and Stray Cat suits) move about and on top of long tables.

The dialogue hasnt changed – you can check for yourself by re-watching the sunny 1955 movie version – but every dark undercurrent has come swirling to the surface. (Make America what again?) Those familiar songs – “Oh, What a Beautiful Mornin'”, “The Surrey with the Fringe on Top”, “People Will Say Were in Love” and, of course, the title number – are all present and accounted for, but the usual show tune gloss is gone, replaced with the twang and punch of roots rock alt-country.

Set in the early days of the last century in the territory that had yet to become the state of Oklahoma, the story (book and lyrics by Oscar Hammerstein II, music by Richard Rodgers, all based on Lynn Riggs 1931 play Green Grow The Lilacs) chronicles the longings and loves of the cowboys and the farmers and the women who alternately suffer and choose them. Everyones gearing up for the annual box social, hoping to pair up with the special someone theyve been eyeing all year, or longer.

The basics are intact: cowpoke Curly wants Laurey, a farm girl whos too proud to admit her true feelings, giving false hope to farmhand Jud Fry. Goofy cowboy Will Parker, back from an eye-opening trip to Kansas City, is boots-over-spurs smitten with Ado Annie, the original girl “who caint say no” to whichever pretty boy or smooth talker happens to be in her presence – whether he be the determined Will or the opportunistic, if no harm-meaning, traveling peddler Ali Hakim.

But loglines and character summaries fail here, as each character is upended from tradition and brought to vivid new life. Damon Daunnos Curly isnt the aw-shucks hero of Oklahoma!s past. Hes slinky and self-assured, a sexy Jeff Buckley hipster with a Buddy Holly hiccup. And Jud, typically played, as by the films Rod Steiger, as a threatening thug, is here inhabited by a wispy Patrick Vaill with the wiry, hair-trigger menace of a jilted stalker. Hes a sociopath with nothing to lose.

Laurey, played by Rebecca Naomi Jones with a surface calmness that cant disguise a panic wide as the frontier, sees the danger in Jud, and maybe even in Curly. In this Oklahoma!, Laureys hard-to-get stance is less a pose than reluctance: Does she love Curly, or is he just the safer bet? Does it matter?