The Sorcerer

The Sorcerer’s 2023 Last Gasp Cast Bash concert was begun by Malka Key who continued her longstanding, well-loved tradition of providing a synopsis to the show for all to enjoy, but perhaps especially for those who may not have figured out the plot, even by the end of the run! Malka describes herself as a non-singer, and so she spoke the following to the rhythm, if not to the tune of “My Name is John Wellington Wells” … and did so entirely from memory!

Alexis engaged to Aline,
Isn’t anything else if not keen.
On love as a blessing
Its merits professing,
To everyone else on the scene.

If you want to be happy for life
With a husband, a spouse, or a wife,
You’ve but to be wed,
But with that being said
His ideas cause all kinds of strife.

He’s a plan to distribute a potion,
To the villagers not yet in love.
To the Sorcerer he puts this notion
And they hash out the details thereof.

Aline is thrown quite out of kilter,
When they mix it up into the tea.
In the townsfolk it turns off love’s filter, love’s philter,
Sends all on a match-making spree.

Low-class vulgarity
Matched with prosperity,
Rustic frugality
Matched with formality,
Heedless vitality
Matched with morality,
Provinciality
In this locality, in this locality

Mixing starchy austerity
With jocularity
Sentimentality
Not practicality
Breeds cordialities,
Mixed personalities
If you’re in college, he
Could be your term paper in sociology.
Oh!

It’s not just the chorus that’s switched,
For the leads are all likewise bewitched
Once they’re under the potions
They’ve singular notions
On whom with they ought to get hitched.

First the potion’s charm
Disarms
Our Constance and the Notary
Then Marmaduke
By fluke
Claims he’s in Zorah’s coterie.
Then up next, J Wells
Rebels
From Sangazure’s love’s specter.
Once she drains the phial,
Meanwhile,
Aline falls for the Rector.

In collectivity,
This receptivity
Leads to activity,
With creativity
Not selectivity
Gone impassivity,
Potion captivity
Leads to a village that’s full of festivity.

Out with austerity,
In solidarity,
Sometimes hilarity,
In vinos, verity,
Irregularity,
Peculiarity,
Leads to that rarity,
Everyone calling for restoring clarity.
Oh!

There’s one way of undoing spells.
Alexis or Wellington Wells
Must be sent as atonement.
Without a postponement
To the place where Ahrimanes dwells

Once the public opinion is done
It’s the Sorcerer they’re going to shun.
To the banquet they press
To eat mustard and cress
And the sought-after gay Sally Lunn!

Our 2023 production of The Sorcerer was our third show following the Covid-19 pandemic, successfully staged, in part, due to the Health and Safety Plan protocols that the company had drafted and put in place, that required weekly Covid testing during the run of the show. Richard Rames wrote the following alternate lyric song, with introductory dialogue, to the tune of “All is Prepared,” poking good natured fun at our testing protocols.

Richard (spoken):

Madam, I trust you are in the enjoyment of good health.”

Holly (spoken):

Sir, you are vastly polite, I protest I am mighty well. My COVID test was negative!

Notary:

All is prepared for this week’s COVID testing,
The test kit has been opened, so here goes!

Chorus:

All is prepared for this week’s COVID testing,
The test kit has been opened, so here goes!

Notary:

Obey the COVID officer’s requesting,
With Q-tip swab, come stick it up your nose.

Chorus:

Obey the COVID officer’s requesting,
With Q-tip swab, come stick it up your nose.

Alexis:

I will wiggle it, I will wiggle it
Though it makes me sneeze!

Aline:

I will wiggle it, I will wiggle it
Though it makes me sneeze!

Chorus:

See they plunge, without a niggle, it,
Checking for disease.
They will wiggle it, they will wiggle it
Never mind the sneeze!
They will wiggle it, they will wiggle it
Never mind the sneeze!

The Gilbert & Sullivan Very Light Opera Company’s Last Gasp Cast Bash tradition is to sing alternate lyrics to songs from the show just performed. Joe Andrews broke with that tradition in 2023, setting his alternate lyric song to “Agony,” the prince’s song from A Little Night Music. The song mentioned “Alines” as that role was double cast in our production and included allusions to the opinions of some that the character of Alexis is a bit of a prig, while at the same time, nodding to the fact that Joe played the role of Mrs. Partlett in the production quite delightfully in drag!

Seth:

Both my Alines seem to know I’m a pain
[Yet scorn] they have none for me.
By any means they would blithely purloin
A sweet Sally Lunn for me.
Sorcerer!
It goes right to my head!
I’m an arrogant pill,
yet I look dashing in red.

Joe:

Once a pursuer, a hero, a wooer,
A light-hearted scamp!
Now in a bonnet, with ribbons upon it
I’m leaning toward camp.
Why’s my mincing so convincing?
Sorcerer!
I cannot overstress,
All the zeal you will feel if you
Ditch your pants for a dress.

Both:

Sorcerer!
Though it’s diff’rent for each

Seth:

(Seth signaling himself) Slightly malicious,

Joe:

(Joe signaling himself) But both look delicious,

Both:

(Seth) In crimson (Joe) Or peach

Seth:

Am I too passionate, toxic,
Obsessive and petulant,
Juvenile, thin-skinned, as smug as I’m handsome,
And sing to B flat.

Joe:

You are lovely but callow.

Seth:

What’s “callow”?

Joe:

It’s shallow …that’s “callow.”

Seth:

I’m handsome, not smart…

Joe:

Mrs. Partlett’s no smarter.
With my dresses a-swirl
While to Wally I whirl
And my tresses unfurl,
As I’m pimping my girl

Both

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Seth:

Beauteous!

Joe:

Duteous!

Seth:

Proud!!

Both:

We just must be adored,
We stand out in a crowd.

Seth:

We have one volume,

Joe:

Loud

Both:

We will not be ignored.
Sorcerer!
Since we’ve all had a ball,
Reconvene in the Fall?

Our 2023 production of The Sorcerer included the unique addition of a bell choir to the opening number, “Ring Forth, Ye Bells.” Holly Windle’s alternate lyric song celebrating this innovation was sung at the Last Gasp Cast Bash by the entire company.

All:

Sing forth with bells
To start the show.
Such bagatelles
Surprise and glow.
Surprise and please
And make a hit,
Like Doctor D’s
Recorder bit.

Women:

Then there’s plot exposition,

Men:

Exposition that’s perplexing,

Women:

Men:

(Rather odd ones and obscure).

Women:

Would perhaps the addition

Men:

Of surtitles be less vexing?

Women:

Can it do what it claims,

Men:

Given Gilbert? We’re not sure.

(repeat tutti)

Women:

Sing forth with bells,
All zest and vim,

All:

We’re soon with Wells,
Behind a scrim,
Behind a scrim,
We’re soon with Wells,
Behind a scrim.

Sing forth with bells
A blast of sound,
And from your throats let joy resound.

Sing forth with bells
A blast of sound.
No thought of spells
That may confound.

Sing forth with bells
A blast of sound.
No thought of spells
That may confound.

Sing with bells, sing with bells,
sing with bells,
A blast of sound that may confound.

While our 2023 production of The Sorcerer was a delightful show, praised by its reviewers, the show did draw a much smaller audience than usual. Holly Windle’s alternate lyric song, sung to the Act II Finale, acknowledged these realities, and cast a somewhat concerned eye towards attendance at the company’s upcoming fall 2023 production of H.M.S. Pinafore. Those singing her song, including Seth Tychon Steidl, Maggie Benham, Anna Maher, and Doug Freeman, however, were far more optimistic about H.M.S. Pinafore’s prospects and respectfully changed one of Holly’s lines as they sang the song, from “We really doubt it” to “We do not doubt it!”

Alexis:

How keen, I have to say, such happiness!
Reviewers, they have noticed us!

Aline:

Yes, yes.

Alexis:

Oh, joy!
Fame, fame forever and forever!

Aline:

You silly, don’t say that.
You must not.

Alexis:

Why?

Aline:

Of course, we did a lovely show,
Oh, pretty, pretty us.
But we’ve been praised before, you know.
Oh, pretty, pretty us.
Our music, costumes, set enthrall,
And talent, yes, we’ve got it all,
And yet we failed to fill the hall.
Oh, pity pretty us.

Dr. Daly:

My dear, you’re right, reviews are fluff.
Oh, pity pretty us.
The year ahead may turn out tough.
Oh, pity pretty us.
Consider well our circumstance:
The Pasternacks will be in France,
And yet we’ll have to sing and dance.
Oh, pity pretty us.

Alexis, Aline, Dr. Daly:

The Pasternacks will be in France,
And yet we’ll have to sing and dance.

Alexis:

Glum ones, be still. I hear you.
But our next show should cheer you.
Our Pinafore all town will see.

Aline:

I really doubt it.

Alexis:

We’ll fill the hall.

Dr. Daly:

We really doubt it.

Alexis:

Yes, in the fall,
The show will run. Come everyone. Come!

Aline, Dr. Daly:

We really doubt it, alas.

Chorus:

Reviewers may flatter,
But what does it matter?
To sing and to fraternize:
that makes us glad.
Enough of this chatter.
We love to sing patter,
So why try to shatter.
the joy we’ve just had?

Reviewers may flatter,
But what does it matter?
Enough of this chatter:
We love to sing patter.
So why try to shatter
the joy we’ve just had?
Why try to shatter
the joy we’ve just had?

Alexis, Aline, Dr. Daly (sung during the chorus):

Oh, why does it matter?
Why try to shatter the joy we’ve just had?

W.S. Gilbert found it quite amusing that women would fawn over young clergymen, as fervently as or even more so than they might over military men or men of high rank.  While our attitudes about such matters may be changed in the twenty-first century … we still enjoy the humor!

This following alternative lyric song was first performed in 1997 and again in 2010, at the Last Gasp Cast Bash events for those year’s productions of The Sorcerer.  It was performed in 1997 by Jim Ahrens, Waldyn Benbenek, Mather Dolph, Joseph Andrews, Zoe Kuester, and members of the chorus, and in 2010 by Jim Ahrens, Waldyn Benbenek, Mather Dolph, Erin Capello, Paul Coate and members of the chorus, and in 2023 by Waldyn Benbenek, Seth Tychon Steidl, Josh Zapata-Palmer, Sif Oberon, Maggie Benham, Anna Maher, Doug Freeman, and members of the chorus.

Sir Marmaduke:

Stroll, strut and beguile,
Mannish all into tomorrow,
Sweeps them off of their feet,
Leaving men huddled in sorrow.
Groveling on the ground,
Begging their sweets for a notion,
His song … I’ll be bound,
For it has wooed all our women.
His song … I’ll be bound,
For it has wooed all our women!

Men:

None so cunning as he,
     At wooing our fair company.
Ha ha, ha ha, at wooing our fair company.

Trio:

See, see they wink,
Because he’s so comely.
In petticoats slink,
They’ll take him homely!
Their hearts all melt within his power.
Then the men all have to cower!
Then the men all have to cower!
Have to cower!

Dr. Daly:

I just don’t know why,
Women around me just follow.
Scaring away all the birds,
Leaving me puling in sorrow.
The way they all talk,
You would think I was liquor.
They swoon, from my walk,
Like they are drunk on the vicar,
They swoon, from my walk,
Like they are drunk on the vicar.

Women:

None so handsome as he,
     We love his extra-strong tea.
Ha ha, ha ha, we love his extra-strong tea!

Those of us who regularly perform as members of the chorus in theatrical productions have to admit that we’ve all thought about what it would be like … if not fervently wished … to perform in a principal role.  This alternate lyric song, written by Ernest and Stephanie Brody, and sung to the tune of “Dear Friends, Take Pity On My Lot,” gives voice to that quiet ambition!

This song was performed at the company’s 1997 Last Gasp Cast Bash, by members of the chorus and the show’s directors, and once again in 2023.

Chorus:

Dear friends, take pity on our lot,
     We’re members of the chorus.
We’ve often wished – as would not,
     F’r a principal role for us.
For years we’ve hankered for a role
     With solos, quints and quartets,
But if the awful truth be told,
Our voices really aren’t so bold,
They couldn’t quite support it.
Not quite support it.
     Oh!
We really, really want a part,
     We want one very dearly.
We really want a part,
     We want one dearly!

Directors:

I’m sorry you’re not what we want,
     Your voice is average merely.

Chorus:

We really want a part,
     We want one dearly!

We know why we don’t get a part,
     Our singing’s average merely.
We’d like to suffer for our art,
     Sing louder and more clearly.
A sweet vibrato would be best,
     A voice both rich and pearly …
With chorus music we’re impressed,
But if the truth must be confessed,
     We want a solo dearly.
     We want one dearly!
Though with chorus music we’re impressed,
     We want a solo dearly,
A solo would be best,
    We want one dearly.

Directors:

We heard you sing,
     You’re not so hot,
We can’t use you,
     Not nearly!

Chorus:

We want a solo part,
     We want one dearly!

The directors for our 2010 production of The Sorcerer decided not to cast the role of Mrs. Partlet as an elderly, lower class women, but as a young, desirable woman of “questionable” reputation.  Their concept was that it would be much more humorous for Sir Marmaduke to be mismatched with Miss Partlet, a young “gold-digger,” rather than with a person of a lower social position.

This alternative lyric song written by Holly Windle and sung to the tune of “I Rejoice That It’s Decided” by Jim Ahrens, Walydn Benbenek, Erin Capello, Paul Coate and Victoria Valencour.

Alexis:

I resist this odd affair, it
     Casts my future into doubt.
When the title I inherit,
     Partlet will have cleaned us out.

Quintet:

She will fool him, fleece him, rule him,
     Spend his money, sell his books.
All the neighbors ridicule him,
     Though they do enjoy her looks.

Aline:

No exhausted, ancient widow,
     Full of petulance and fears,
But a sharp and sexy kiddo
     Who’ll outlive him many years.

Sir Marmaduke:

No high-born and gracious lady
     Like the mother of Aline.
Who cares if her past is shady?
     I feel like I’m seventeen!

Quintet:

She will hold him, tease him, scold him,
     Flirt with footmen, drive him mad.
Someday soon she will cuckold him.
     Things look rough for dear old Dad.

Miss Parlet:

Let dear Constance go for vicars –
     Dry as dust and poor as mice.
Those who get into my knickers
     Must be rich or else no dice.

Dr. Daly:

All the village drank the potion
     Which was mixed into the tea.
How ironic:  in devotion,
     All my flock is leading me!

Others:

All his flock is leading he!

Quintet:

She will lull him, cheat him, gull him,
     Mock his manners, make them smile.
But, although “numbskull” they call him,
     He will think it all worthwhile.

Alexis & Dr. Daly:

But, although “numbskull” they call him,
     He will think it all worthwhile.
     He will think: it’s all worthwhile.

Aline & Miss Parlet:

He will think it all worthwhile.
     He will think: it’s all worthwhile.

Sir Marmaduke:

All worthwhile, all worthwhile.
It’s all worthwhile.

A unique aspect of The Sorcerer is that the script calls for the cast to fall asleep on stage at the end of the Act I Finale, and still to be sleeping on stage at the beginning of Act II.  

Staging this has been a challenge for The Gilbert & Sullivan Very Light Opera Company and its productions on the Howard Conn Fine Arts Center stage … as the stage has no curtain.  What are the “sleeping” cast members to do?  It’s always seemed inappropriate to have the cast simply stand up and walk off the stage during the intermission in full sight of audience members who are still in the theater.

The directors in the Company’s productions of The Sorcerer have come up with various solutions.  In the 1985 production, the cast “slept” on stage for the entire intermission.  Rumor has it that some actually did fall asleep!  In 1997, the director had a roll drop installed as a part of the set.  The drop came down at the end of Act I, but as it had to be installed halfway up the stage, it was necessary for the entire cast to move to the back half of the stage and fall asleep in a crowded mass.  

In 2010, the director came up with an interesting “mixed solution.”  A third of the cast fell asleep on stage and had to “sleep” on stage during the entire intermission.  A third of the cast wondered off stage to fall asleep … which, of course, made it possible for them to enjoy cookies in the Green Room with the orchestra during intermission!  The final third of the cast, wondered out into the theater lobby, where they “fell asleep.”  It was this final group of cast members who had, perhaps, the toughest assignment, as they were required to sleep, despite the occasional prods and “humorous” comments by audience members.

The following alternative lyric song celebrated this experience.  It was written by Jim Brooks and sung at the 2010 Last Gasp Cast Bash by all the cast members, to the tune of “Oi! Where Be I.”  One note … the song refers to a “rant,” which is an English country dance step that was used in the 2010 production.

Men:

Oi! Why be I, a’sleepin’ in the lobby with all those little brats a’pokin’ me?

Women:

Don’t gripe!  My head is on your knees,
They’re knobby and since the “Places” call, I’ve had to pee!

Men:

Just like you!  Always were the whiner!  

Women:

Please say something kinder, couldn’t you?

Men:

That’s quite a pose, sleepin’ on the table.
Few, I suppose, are quite as able.

Women:

I’m sure that’s true, and it takes willpower.
Laura, wake, us up!  It’s been an hour!

All:

Eh, but we loike to pule!    

Men:

If you’ll rant with me, I know I won’t embarrass you!

Women:

If you’ll rant with me, I’m sure I will not harass you!

Men:

If you’ll rant with me, I’ll look just like an ass with you!

All:

All this will I do if you’ll rant with me!

Women:

If you’ll rant with me, I know I won’t compete with you!

Men:

If you’ll rant with me, I’ll use both my left feet for you!

Women:

If you’ll rant with me, I’ll try to keep a beat with you!

All:

Do “potato chip”, if you’ll rant with me!    
Dislocate a hip, if you’ll rant with me!
Hey, Hey but we loike to pule!

The company’s first production of The Sorcerer, in the fall of 1985, included a performance that took place on November 17th, the 108th anniversary of Gilbert and Sullivan’s original staging of the operetta. The company celebrated the event, after that day’s performance, by singing “Happy Birthday to You,” to the Sorcerer, personified on stage by the actor who played the role of John Wellington Wells, Mark D. Williams.

Prior to the curtain, however, the company sang for themselves, in the green room, an alternate lyric tribute to The Sorcerer and its 108th anniversary. The company also sang a slightly revised version, with the lyrics in the past tense, at the company’s 2023 Last Gasp Cast Bash, sung by Seth Tychon Steidl, Maggie Benham, Anna Maher, Joe Andrews, and members of the chorus.

Alexis:

        We rejoice we were provided,
         …With this jolly Sorcerer.
        On that point we’re undivided,
             Principal and chorister.

Chorus:

        We did sing, dance it, quote it, 
             (They were wrong who said it’s slow),
        For we’re glad the Duo wrote it,
             Oh, so many years ago.

Aline:

        Though for many years neglected,
             (Even by the D’Oyly Carte),
        It was happ’ly resurrected,
             And performed with loving art.

Chorus:

        We did sing, dance it, quote it,
             (They were wrong who said it’s slow),
        For we’re glad the Duo wrote it,
             Oh, so many years ago.

Mrs. Partlett:

        Not a famous operetta,
             Full of songs all people know,
        Or a dazzling drama, yet a
             Cheerful, pleasing show.

Chorus:

        We did sing, dance it, quote it,
             (They were wrong who said it’s slow),
        For we’re glad the Duo wrote it, 
             Oh, so many years ago.