First, there’s the challenge of bringing Seuss’ singular visuals to the stage. The set and costume designs by Cliff Simon and Derek C. Whitener, respectively, present the appropriately literal solution of translating the good doctor’s pen-and-ink drawings into three dimensions, if not with a lot more color. (Bear in mind, The Grinch wasn’t green until Chuck Jones painted him that way.) Black outlines and shading are applied wherever they can be applied, as are liberal amounts of fluffy fur. Thankfully, though, Whitener has not pulled a Cats on the actors playing animals, opting to give each a subtle indicator as to their species, like the elephant toe nails painted on Horton’s (Eric Andrew Vera) gray boots. The otherworldly nature of the show gets huge support from the scenic and costume design.
As Horton, Vera himself is something of a Seuss illustration come to life. Judging by his depiction of the triumphs and misfortunes that visit upon the noblest (though not the most respected) elephant in the jungle of Nool, Vera has spent a good deal of time with Horton Hears a Who!, Horton Hatches the Egg, and a mirror. It's a faithful and charming portrayal.
It’s the Horton books that give Seussical its framework as well as its second challenge, that of adapting storybooks into a two-act play. The beauty of these books, beyond the illustrations and clever rhymes, is how they encompass useful themes and morals in the space of a bedtime story. As seen in the film adaptations of How the Grinch Stole Christmas and The Cat and the Hat, it’s incredibly difficult to stretch these stories out to feature length without padding them with unnecessary backstory or un-Seuss-like stabs at adult humor. Seussical avoids that latter trap, but weaves both Horton books together, gives a b-story to Jojo the over-imaginative Who, makes short-story subject Gertrude McFuzz a love interest for our pachyderm protagonist, and throws in over 25 songs, which, despite their varied styles, are all either treacly or forgettable. It’s a whole lot to take in during a brisk hour-and-a-half—though at that pace there’s not a lot of time for the kids to start squirming.
Seussical is mostly for the kids, and as far as family entertainment goes, you can do much, much worse. It isn't, however, a nostalgia trip for adults, but those with even the tiniest shred of pop cultural awareness will find something enjoy in José Villarreal’s shape-shifting Cat in the Hat. And while its fascinating to see these characters out of their original settings, Seussical reinforces the notion that those settings are where they thrive.
It's not the best "My First Musical" experience, but small theatre-goers will enjoy Seussical's swift pace and bright visuals, while Mom and Dad delight in the brightest members of its ensemble.




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