Well Broadway’s new musical and eight-time Tony-Award winning show has come to the OC, playing at the Orange County Performing Arts Center, with musical score by playwright Steven Sater and singer/songwriter, Duncan Sheik.
“Come with an open mind.” That’s what Sarah Hunt, the cast member I interviewed, told me. I consider myself pretty open-minded–I read up on the musical, I knew of the sex, the masturbation, and all the other taboos that were to come. So when I went to see the musical opening night I wasn’t shocked nor was I surprised by what was to come–yet it still moved me. Days after I was thinking about what exactly all happened on that stage, what the songs were really about, what I was supposed to walk away from it with. Basically I was feeling all the confusion, the mixed emotions the teenagers in Spring Awakening felt.
Feelings what every generation of teenagers feel–from 1891 when the play was originally written, to the 2009 production I saw, and before and after all of this, teenagers have and will still feel all this angst. You can call it cliche, you can call it timeless, but whatever you call it, it’s going to be there. It’s part of growing up. And the actors capture it exquisitely. It helps that most of the cast are teenagers themselves, or just recently coming out of those teenage years, giving them an understanding, yet also still that innocence–they themselves are at that awkward stage between naivete and experience. When they sing Duncan Sheik’s score, they sing it with all their heart and soul–you feel it down in your bones.
And although the songs are rock, and catchy enough you’ll hum some of them days later (for me it’s been The Bitch of Living–although I might be biased since the phrase “looks so nasty in those khakis” just was a real selling point for me), there is still a shadow of sadness accompanying every song. Which is fitting, because I feel more then being open to sexuality, one should be prepared for a dark musical–this isn’t Mary Poppins or Music Man–this is reality, sometimes worst case scenario, so don’t expect Spring Awakening to show the world through rose-colored glasses. The weight of it all didn’t hit me until it was all over. It’s a different from many musicals in the sense that it makes you think–most have you check your brain at the door, which isn’t a bad thing, sometimes it’s nice to just sit and watch fluff, but let it be known this isn’t that–this is a night where you’re going to look back at your own teenage years, whether that was yesterday or 40 years ago, whether it be fond remembrance or relief that they’re over with.
It’s been recommended for parents to go with their teenagers, and that can be a great idea, but be ready to talk after. If those years are far behind you, this will be a reminder of that youth and that you need to be prepared and prepare your teenager of what’s to come, but if you just came out of those years or maybe are smack in the middle of them, this will have a haunting effect, a warning if you will, that yes, enjoy the times, enjoy your innocence (and loss thereof) but with every decision, there’s consequences.
For me what remains the most shocking part is that fact that this musical is based on a 1891 play written by Frank Wedekind–and most of the the taboo topics were all there in the original. It was banned in Germany when it first was produced, not being performed until 1906. Why hadn’t I heard of this play sooner and why isn’t it in my bookshelf?
Whether you’ll enjoy it really depends on you–but if you’re open to a night of great rock songs that also have a deeper message, want an honest portrayal of teenage sex (you know, that everyone is thinking about it, and it happens, but it’s not like the movies) and are prepared to mull things over afterward, then you’ll appreciate Spring Awakening. Warning: The Duncan Sheik song, Barely Breathing will not be heard…whether that’s a good thing or a bad thing is also up to you.





