Obviously, FST's presentation of satirical skits, mostly featuring parodies of Broadway show tunes, a few years ago had such a success that an encore is in order. Maybe because the objects of satire have multiplied (sadly), maybe because nights of improv (happily) have sharpened Rebecca Langford's conception of what goes over with local audiences, this new revue should enjoy an extended gig at FST.
Highlighted topics involve national and local politics (too often merging since localite Katherine Harris proclaimed Bush president). Here's a sample: An Evita-like Harris sings "Don't cry for me, Sarasota" after her recent re-election defeat. A Supervisor of Elections, like Sarasota's Kathy Dent (who opposed paper trails for votes and didn't want to respond to the latest questionable machine functioning) tells voters, "I'll be screwing you in all the old familiar places." Laura Bush urges "Stand By Your Man," whereas Hilary Clinton subs for Dorothy in Oz wanting to go back to her last home. Guess what political figure insists on doing it "My Way"? And what concerns "The Sheik of Araby"?
Sixty-second "news breaks" separate themed segments of the revue. One includes a singing mammogram, a poet's corner, a diatribe against "Food, Poisonous Food," and the silly parody "How Can I Miss You (when you won't go away)?"
Sarasota targets range from over-development to the wanton destruction of statues of Clowns about Town ("Morte de bozo" instead of "Veste la guiba"). A final medley of songs from West Side Story involves the illegal immigrant issue. The "West Side Spics" all "want to be in America" and, if caught, sing "Tonight, Tonight...we'll sneak back in tonight."
The multicolored coated cast bring considerable talents to their solos and also make the best ensemble at FST Cabaret in many a moon. The guys are hilarious as gays at a wedding as well as being told that they have to serve as soldiers in the closet. Jamie Day is fun doing cutesy to sexy. Enthusiastic Stephen Hope, as a leader of the pack shows, why FST keeps having him back. Pat Frankfort and David Foley show the makings of equally top bananas.
As usual, Jim Prosser makes his strategic piano accompaniment look and sound easy. As for the directors: Good show!
