As you might remember (and if you don't, the playbill is filled with informative timelines and history), Man of La Mancha is set in a prison during the Spanish Inquisition, where playwright Miguel de Cervantes must defend himself and his play about Don Quixote, the foolishly idealistic knight in an era when knights are going out of fashion. Latte Da's version is set in a modern and cold waiting room, perhaps a deportation center, but not explicitly so. Entering the Ritz Theater, much of the cast is already seated on stage, looking bored or frightened or annoyed as they await their fate. The show begins when Cervantes enters and begins telling his story, enlisting the other prisoners/detainees to take part, who do so reluctantly at first but with growing enthusiasm.
|Don Quixote and Sancho Panza (Martín Solá and Zach Garcia,|
photo by Allen Weeks)
Martín Solá makes his #TCTheater debut, direct from Broadway (he left On Your Feet, the Gloria and Emilio Estefan bio-musical, just last month to do this show), and he's as wonderful a Don Quixote as one could ask for. Noble and sympathetic and slightly crazy, he makes it easy to see why Don Quixote won so many people over to his side. And what a voice! The rest of the 11-person ensemble (plus a few extras) is made up of #TCTheater favorites, including Zach Garcia as an adorable Sancho Panza. Meghan Kreidler brings her trademark fierceness to the role of Aldonza, her tough exterior making her eventual softening even more moving. Rodolfo Nieto brings his powerful voice and presence to several roles, I only wish we got to hear him sing more. Really everyone in the ensemble (which also includes McKinnley Aitchison, Dan Hopman, Sara Ochs, Jon-Michael Reese, Matt Riehle, Andre Shoals, and Guillermo Rodriguez Zermeño) is fantastic, stepping in to play multiple roles in the story, and silently watching from the side of the stage when not.
|Don Quixote and his Dulcinea (Martín Solá and|
Meghan Kreidler, photo by Allen Weeks)
Peter Rothstein and Theater Latte Da seem to just what show we need at any given time (see also last fall's sublime Ragtime), and have done so again with Man of La Mancha, playing at the Ritz Theater in Northeast Minneapolis through October 22. Click here for more info and to purchase tickets, and make note of the $29 Saturday matinees and post-show discussions after most Thursday and Sunday performances.
Of course we can't just bury our head in the sand or a story (or sheet cake) when the world gets tough. But sometimes it helps to immerse ourselves in a fictional world where things make sense, where noble knights fight against tyranny and win. Sometimes it's the escape we need to be able to get up in the morning and face another day of hurricanes, senseless tweets, horrific violence, and damaging legislation. And then take up our fictional swords, mount our invisible horses, and tilt against the very real and scary windmills in the world.
To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear with unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go
To right the unrightable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
To reach the unreachable star
This is my quest, to follow that star,
No matter how hopeless, no matter how far
To fight for the right without question or cause
To be willing to march into hell for a heavenly cause
And I know if I'll only be true to this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm when I'm laid to my rest
And the world will be better for this
That one man scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To fight the unbeatable foe, to reach the unreachable star