words without music
by Douglas Messerli
George Furth (play, based on the play by
George S. Kaufman and Moss Hart), Stephen Sondheim (composer), Maria Freidman
(director) Merrily We Roll Along / 2025 [filmed version of the 2023
stage production]
Let me begin by stating that Merrily We
Roll Along is neither a gay film or a gay filmed stage production. Yet it ought
to be; and seems to be.
In fact, despite my love of his oeuvre one of my major criticisms of Sondheim
is that almost none of his works have gay characters; this from a gay composer/lyricist
is almost shocking, particularly given the popularity of his works within the
gay community and the theater-going world that would readily accept gay
characters. There are a very few bones tossed toward his audience, the
suggestion of one of the male figures in Company suggesting that Bobby
might try out a gay sexual encounter; or the reprise to “Lovely” sung to a male
in drag A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum. But Sondheim and
his writers, many of them, like Furth, also gay, hardly ever created a truly homosexual figure. Arthur Laurents, also gay, created a possibly trans character of
Anybody’s in West Side Story. Only in the gender-shifted version of Company,
a creation of director Marianne Elliott where two males actually marry do we actually see gay characters. But
basically, Sondheim steered clear of his own kind—which I would define as a
real failure in a complicatedly emotional man who even created a TV musical, Evening
Primrose, for his then-lover Anthony Perkins, playing a straight man.
As anyone who loves Broadway theater who
hasn’t been hibernating for the last several decades knows, Merrily tells
the story of Franklin Shepard’s theater and movie success backwards in time
beginning with a scene that shows him probably at the top of what has become a
fairly empty career, having just finished a movie everyone—at least those
asslickers who surround people who smell like success—agrees is sure to be a “popular”
production, his praise sung by the guests (hangers on who follow Frank
throughout the work called “the Blob") in the song “That Frank.” I should mention that a
couple of the Blob dancers appear to be gay, at least in Friedman’s version.
In attendance, but getting drunker by the moment, is Mary Flynn (Lindsay
Mendez) Frank’s only remaining friend from his old days, Charlie Kringas, having
publicly attacked Franklin for wasting his talent as a composer on movie
productions and other evasions. Mary is not only disgusted by the party guests’
shallow behavior but by Frank’s abandonment of his true talent, composing, has been banned from Frank's life. Mary drunkenly
proposes a toast to Frank that mocks his new-found fame before she falls down
drunk, hastily making her leave, his last friend from the old days now gone.
Frank must also face the anger and frustrations of his second wife, the
actress Gussie Carnegie (Krystal Joy Brown) who is now being replaced by Franklin’s
new mistress, Meg Kincaid (Talia Robinson), featured in his new production.
Recognizing that her husband has been cheating on her, Gussie, pretending to
apply iodine on a small cut Meg has received, splashes the ointment over her face and
storms out, their marriage now also over.
Frank can only admit that he has pursued financial success at the
expense of his friendships, loves, and career.
The play continues in its move backwards
it time, this production being especially careful to delineate the various
periods the musical inhabits, as we explore Frank’s developing relationship
with Gussie, his separation from his loyal and loving first wife Beth (Katie
Rose Clarke) and his estrangement from their son, Frank Jr. (Max Rackenberg).
Over the years we see Franklin, beloved by Beth and friends Charley and
Mary, put off, lie and cheat his way out of truly exploring his talent and his
emotions after his and Charley’s first small musical success. If Franklin grows
richer, he is most definitely poorer as a human being as his simple
relationship that he early established with Charley involving typewriter and
piano grows to incorporate "Franklin Shepard, Inc.," the most complex
song of the work in which Charley, having grown disgusted with the loss of
Frank’s talent and—unspoken—his love, lacerates Franklin publicly on a TV show.
That number, which demonstrates Radcliffe’s true musical genius, finally forces
a break between the two, from which the musical itself never recovers.
In responding to questions in Interview,
Groff (himself gay) has argued even though Frank is straight, the dynamic
between Mary and Frank is, “to me, a very gay guy-straight girl relationship.
There’s an intimacy, but it’s never going to go into romance.” Later in the
same interview, he expands: “I don’t think that he’s [Frank] gay, and I don’t
think that he’s a repressed gay at all. He’s straight. But two gay men wrote
him. And the emotionality and the interior life of the character feels
incredibly gay to me, and so relatable. That line of his, “I spent my life
saying yes when I meant no,” feels pretty gay to me, as a guy that was closeted
until I was 23.”
To me, it is also apparent that, despite the fact that he is also
married, that Charley has long had a crush on his composing partner, which is
why he so brutally attacks him in “Franklin Shepard, Inc.,” making it almost
the equivalent of Frank’s angry departures of his wives.
Particularly, as we skip back in the last
scene of the musical to the first moments in Charley and Frank’s life together, making their way to the roof to watch the first spacecraft, Sputnik orbiting
the earth—where not only do they first meet Mary but Charley’s future wife, who
is absent throughout the entire work except for a quick moment in this scene. There they join up as partners to write a political musical. The ballad “Our Time” is
about two youths coming to realize that it is their time to speak out and make
meaning in the world, but in its constant reiteration of giddiness and even
dizziness, the world spinning around them both, it is also a true declaration
of their love for one another. The “me and you” of this new coupling, we sense,
is far more that a meeting up of lyricist and composer, but a kind of marriage sung
with emotional confusion (“feel how it quivers, on the brink”):
Something is stirring, shifting ground
It's just begun
Edges are blurring, all around
And yesterday is done
Feel the flow, hear what's happening
We're what's happening
Don't you know, we're the movers and we're
the shapers
We're the names in tomorrow's papers
Up to us man, to show 'em
It's our time
Breathe it in
Worlds to change, and worlds to win
Our turn, coming through
Me and you man, me and you
Feel how it quivers, on the brink
What?
Everything
Gives you the shivers, makes you think
There's so much stuff to sing
And you and me, we'll be singing it like
the birds
Me with music and you the words
Franklin may abandon this same-sex “marriage” like he does all the
heterosexual marriages in which he temporarily engages, but in my thinking it
is, nonetheless, a true marriage despite its never being named, a relationship which
fails for the very reasons that all marriages fail: the positioning of the self
over the other, the pronoun “I” transcending the survival of the “we.” As in so
many of the failed relationships Sondheim analyzes, the demands and commitment
of the one are simply not concomitant to the needs of the couple. The “company”
suffocates the single selfish self. Sondheim’s delusion that you can “marry a
little” represents a true lack of vision. The wonder and the tragedy of real “marriage”
(as opposed to the symbolic ceremony and certificate) is that you become someone
else.
I have now seen two live productions, a documentary about the original
production, and this filmed version of a Broadway production of Merrily We
Roll Along. All of the have been quite moving, but this one is by far the
most successful in capturing what seems to me Sondheim’s and Furth’s original vision.
Los Angeles, January 21, 2026
Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (January
2026).





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