I actually watched the whole thing. Masochist, I guess. Production values seemed good, but entirely, well, Disney. I didn’t mind Chenoweth, and I really like her voice, but comparisons to Shirley Jones are impossible not to make. Jones had maturity and flair (even at age 19) that Chenoweth lacks. I did like the use of My White Knight instead of Being In Love (which was written by Willson especially for Shirley Jones to sing in the film version).
There were some things I liked about Garber’s Mayor Shin, but he’s no Paul Ford. Molly Shannon should have used some of her SNL over-the-top performing skills. In this piece she seemed to be sleep walking.
The kids who played Tommy and Zineeta were just fine. I like the kid that played Winthrop, too. Marion’s mama was okay, but she couldn’t decide whether to use an accent or not.
Marcellus was okay, but not funny. He, too, seemed a little young for the history he was supposed to have had with Harold Hill.
With Eve I was a little bothered by the PC use of blacks as a traveling salesman (the Rock Island number) and friends and neighbors of white Iowans in 1910. It’s sweet, and it fits just fine in 2003, but it isn’t accurate in context. But that’s Disney.
Then there was Harold. From the Trouble Right Here In River City number on I kept getting this vision of a deer in the headlights. Broderick’s baby face might inspire confidence, but the attitude of the seasoned con man, to say nothing of the experienced roué, was completely missing. Bland as eggs without salt and pepper. I kept wishing for the resurrection of Robert Preston.
Overall I would put this film with most remakes. It’s okay if you didn’t see the original, but Eisner and company could have spent the money better on another project…something, you know, original.
If anybody ever remakes Casablanca I won’t give it so much as a glance.