I gotta agree with Skald’s preference of The Bitter Suite to OMWF, as far as TV goes. I think TBS had better, and more ambitious, score. And I liked the performances more in the Xena show, with Lucy Lawless, Ted Raimi, and the late great Kevin Smith all singing beautifully. I know Gabrielle and Calisto were dubbed, but Renee O’Connor and Hudson Leick still rocked, actingwise (and dancing, in Hudson’s case). Plus, TBS really got to me, dramatically speaking. Gut-wrenching stuff.
As far as those who balk at WSS’s singing street gangs, I can understand that, but I just think that’s all part and parcel of accepting the musical genre and suspending your disbelief. I mean, fans of various musicals gotta accept the following singing categories:
[ul][li]Animals (not just cats, but lions, hyenas, apes)[/li][li]Violent French revolutionaries, pimps and street whores[/li][li]Starving orphans, pickpockets, and killers[/li][li]Nazis[/li][li]Cossacks[/li][li]Skads of tuberculars on their deathbeds (okay, maybe that’s mostly opera)[/li][li]Vampires (well … forget that. This is pretty believable, they’re such drama queens) and Frankenstein’s monster [/li][li]Teapots, a candlestick, a clock, and various other inatimate objects[/li][li]A Siamese king, an Argentinian dictator and his wife, German schoolkids, Japanese warriors, and Vietnamese peasants – all singing in English for some reason[/li][li]The entire second continental congress of the U.S.[/li][li]Mobsters and gamblers[/li][li]Several serial killers, plus at least one serial killer/rapist[/li][li]A plant[/li][li]Prisoners (particularly, murderers)[/li][li]Navy soldiers (possibly believable, if the Village People knew what they were talking about)[/li][li]Charlemagne, Henry VIII, Elizabeth I, Annie Oakley, Gypsy Rose Lee, Noah, Franklin Roosevelt, Fiorello LaGuardia, John Wilkes Booth, Lee Harvey Oswald, James Garfield, Gerald Ford…[/li][li]Jesus Christ (while suffering on the Cross, yet!), Pontius Pilate, and all the apostles[/li][li]Bleedin’ trains[/ul][/li]
So for some reason, seeing West Side Story’s gangs using dance and music as metaphor for their pent-up energy and violence never really threw me! 