In 1990, The Brady Bunch was airing in daily national syndication across
America. So who in their right mind would have ventured out to a theater back
then, and purchased a ticket to watch actors perform line-by-line reenactments
of the same Brady scripts they
could hear at home for free?
Well, me, for one. When The
Real Live Brady Bunch played Los
Angeles, I made the 500 mile round trip six times – proving once again there’s
no underestimating the enduring appeal of the story of a man named Brady.
The Real Live Brady
Bunch was conceived by Chicago
sisters Jill and Faith Soloway, who grew up on endless Brady reruns that provided a safe haven from the drama of
their parents’ unhappy marriage. Their devotion continued through high school,
college, and a post-graduate gravitation to the city’s local theater community.
When Faith became a musical
director at Second City, she wrote a parody song based on Jefferson Airplane’s
“White Rabbit” that incorporated a Brady reference in the lyric “Go ask Alice.”
Around the same time, the Soloways discussed their Brady love with Jill’s friend Becky Thyre, who astonished
the siblings with a perfect imitation of Marcia, complete with hair flip.
From these meager
inspirations, the sisters conceived The Real Live Brady Bunch, in which Brady Bunch scripts were performed verbatim by actors both too
old – and in some cases too chunky – for their roles. They briefly considered
taking the material into sketchier territory, with scenes of Marcia getting
pregnant and Greg wondering if he was gay. But ultimately, they decided to play
it straight and let the material stand or fall on its own.
Eight of the most popular
episodes were chosen for the run, including “Adios, Johnny Bravo,” “Amateur
Night” and “Juliet is the Sun.” In this pre-DVD era, Jill had to transcribe the
scripts from reruns.
Local thrift shops provided
appropriately garish 70s-era clothes for the cast. Becky Thyre played Marcia,
of course, alongside future Saturday Night Live star Melanie Hutsell as Jan and Susan Messing as
Cindy. The Brady boys were portrayed by Pat Towne (Greg), Ben Zook (Peter) and
Mick Napier (Bobby). Mark Sutton and Kate Flannery played parents Mike and
Carol, and Alice was uncannily incarnated by Mari Weiss, who drew standing
ovations at nearly every performance.
The show opened in June of
1990 at the 110-seat Annoyance Theatre, a rundown loft on Broadway Ave. that
specialized in subversive comedy/improv pieces. It played once a week on
Tuesday nights, described by one local paper as the darkest of dark-night
slots.
“We thought five people
would show up,” said Jill of the show’s debut. But within a month, lines began
forming for tickets by 11am, and hundreds of people were turned away every
night. A second show was added, but the sell-outs continued. Astonished, Jill
and Faith would go up to the roof of the theater to marvel at the length of the
lines.
Critics – at least those
who weren’t baffled by why anyone would want to do this in the first place –
were generally supportive. The crowds, mostly 20-somethings like the Soloways
who grew up with the series, kept coming back to watch each new episode. They
giddily sang along with the theme song and shouted the catchphrases that had
taken up permanent residence in their collective subconscious.
The Annoyance, which had
built its reputation on more cutting-edge fare like Coed Prison Sluts and Manson: The Musical, suddenly had a hit on their hands, and it was one
of the most wholesome shows in town. Sure, they may have thought this was another
twisted take on traditional values, meant to expose the shallow culture of
white-bread middle America etc. etc. – and some ticket-buyers were there to
laugh at the Bradys and not with them. But many who returned each week did so
out of genuine affection for a show they loved.
And then, what began as a
quirky local curiosity went national. Rolling Stone magazine ran a rave review, followed by People magazine, Newsweek and The New York Times.
But for the Soloways, that
wasn’t nearly as exciting as when Eve Plumb appeared in the Real Live Brady
Bunch version of “Adios, Johnny
Bravo.” Rather than reprise Jan, (“Just a little too Twilight Zone,” she thought), Plumb played agent Tammy Cutler,
the role originated in the series by Claudia Jennings.
Though Plumb was often
reluctant to embrace her Brady past, she enjoyed herself enough to appear with
the cast again at a theater fundraiser on Chicago’s Navy Pier. In the audience
– Florence Henderson, Barry Williams, Christopher Knight and Susan Olsen, all of
whom joined Plumb on stage for a curtain call. Williams and Olsen even broke
out a few dance moves from that episode’s performance of “You’ve Got to Be in
Love to Love a Love Song.”
“It’s kind of strange to
have warped a whole generation,” Olsen said. "We’re sorry.”
Sherwood Schwartz also
attended a performance, where the 73-year old producer was greeted like a rock
star. Schwartz’s blessing likely kept the Soloways out of court, as Paramount
Television had by now heard of the play and was investigating copyright
infringement. At his recommendation, the theatre paid only a token sum to
acknowledge the copyright.
After 13 months of
sell-outs, the Soloways took The Real Live Brady Bunch to New York. The show played for ten months at The
Village Gate, a small theater in Greenwich Village that was an even bigger dump
than the Annoyance.
Faced with casting a new
Mike and Carol after the original stars chose to stay home, the Soloways proved
to be expert talent scouts. Mike was played by Andy Richter, who would later
join the writing team at Saturday Night Live and serve as Conan O’Brien’s sidekick. As Carol,
they recruited Jane Lynch, a Chicago actress who subbed in the original
production. Lynch is now a TV icon herself for her Emmy Award-winning portrayal
of Glee’s Sue Sylvester.
The New York critics were
not as kind to the play as their Chicago counterparts, though Michael Musto of The Village Voice was a fan. Still, audiences in the theater capital of the world were
just as excited to spend some time with their TV friends.
A third production opened
in Los Angeles at the Westwood Playhouse (now the David Geffen Playhouse),
across from the UCLA campus. That run lasted eight months, and featured guest
appearances from Davy Jones, who played himself in “Getting Davy Jones,” and
Debi Storm, who reprised her role as wallflower-turned-knockout Molly Webber in
the Real Live Brady Bunch
version of “My Fair Competition.”
A national tour followed,
that was promoted by a cast performance on The Tonight Show with Jay Leno. What began with one hair flip in Chicago had by
this time become another building block in the Brady Bunch’s ascent to pop culture immortality.
What is not often
acknowledged about The Real Live Brady Bunch is the vital link it provided between the original
series and the now familiar and affectionate send-ups of its characters and
stories, most famously expressed in the two theatrical Brady Bunch films.
While the dialogue came
word for word from the TV show, the presentation – expressions, vocal
inflections, and body language – would undermine the context in hilarious
ways.
Sometimes no accentuation
was necessary. “You’re a pretty groovy girl” was a straight line in 1970, and a
punch line by 1990. But the cast would also improv around the script; in
“Fright Night,” there’s a scene where the kids hide in anticipation of scaring
Alice with some haunted booby-traps, but their parents come home instead. “It’s
Mom and Dad!” whispers Greg, to which Cindy, from her hiding place, silently
mouths the word “Shit!” Susan Olsen probably liked that.
The Soloway sisters walked
a tightrope between parody and affectionate nostalgia with perfect precision.
Thrust into a national spotlight after igniting a new wave of Brady-mania, they
continued to profess their love for the original show. “We pay tribute to the
Bradys. We don’t disrespect them,” Jill said. “I think if you ask anybody, they
wanted to be in the Brady Bunch,” added Faith. “They wanted to know them.”
Jill Soloway would later
earn three Emmy nominations as a writer and producer of such series as Six
Feet Under, Grey’s Anatomy and The United States of Tara. Faith continues to explore the fringes of musical
theater, as writer, director and star of such productions as Miss Folk
America.
But for Brady fans, they
will always be best known as the sister act that brought The Brady Bunch from television to the stage. “We did it just to
have fun and, all of a sudden, reporters were asking our views on the 70s and
family dynamics and why the show was so popular,” Jill reflected. “And I think
we were just these two Jewish girls wanting to be in a big Gentile family that
had family meetings and potato sack races.”
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