Keeping in mind that I am the triple threat (I can’t sing, dance or act).
Sky Masterson in Guys and Dolls. The single coolest character ever in a Broadway musical. Or Nicely-Nicely, 'cause he gets two of the three best songs. Plus, either way, I get to speak Runyonese.
And for that matter, I’d wanna be either of the two thugs in Kiss Me Kate–purely to talk (and sing–“Brush Up Your Shakespear”) in Runyon.
Henry Higgins would be a hoot to play.
So would Lancelot in Camelot (But Arthur has better songs)
I’d love to be Adams in 1776.
Moon-Face Mullins(?) from Anything Goes is a fun role, even if his only solo number is feeble (“Be Like The Bluebird” Bleh)
The thought of me in this role is atrocious (more than the others–this one requires a top-notch singer/dancer/actor), but the Ben Vereen MC-ish character in Pippin would be an incredible role to do. But Charlemange would be fun too.
Albin in La Cage (but I’d be the ugggg-liest damned ZaZa ever. And in my case, if that was what I was, I might want to rethink it!
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I could go on and on, but if I could only play one role, it’d be Don Quixote in Man of La Mancha.
I shall…impersonate a man. Come. Enter into my imagination and see him. His name? Alonzo Quihana, a country squire. No longer young: boney, hollow-faced, eyes that burn with the fire of inner-vision! Being retired, he has much time for books. He studies them from morn to night and often through the night as well. And all he reads oppresses him–man’s murderous ways towards man. He broods. And broods. And broods. And finally, from so much brooding, his brains dry up! He lays down the melancholy burden of sanity and concieves the strangest project ever imagined: to become a knight errant! No longer shall he be plain Alonzno Quihana-but a dauntless knight: ***DON QUIXOTE DE LA MANCHA!!
< trumpets >
Hear me now, O thou bleak and unbearable world
Thou art base, and debauched as can be!
But a knight with his banners all bravely unfurled
Now hurls down his gauntlet to thee!
I am I, Don Quixiote! The lord of La Mancha!
My destiny calls and I go
And the wild winds of fortune
Shall carry me onward
Oh withersoever they blow
Onward to glory I go!
Best. Opening. Number. Ever.
The Fenris of La Mancha!