Theatre Review: A New Set of Believers, but the Same Peppy Faith
THE NEW YORK TIMES
By Ben Brantley
NEW YORK---Clean living, it would seem, really does keep a body healthy. Just look at those nonsmoking, nondrinking boys in “The Book of Mormon.” They’ve been hanging around in the insalubrious, soul-sapping environs of Broadway for more than three years. Yet they don’t look a day older than when they arrived. Three years is a long time for a peppy musical to stay peppy. But gosh darn it if I didn’t feel born again all over again, ready to spread the word about the faith that this show preaches and, more important, practices. I do not mean the religion of the followers of Joseph Smith, which is so scrupulously disassembled here, but the holy faith of musical comedy, into which my mama baptized me before I could walk. [link]
By Ben Brantley
Nic Rouleau, center, stars as Elder Cunningham in the current company of “The Book of Mormon” on Broadway. Credit Joan Marcus |