The community devastation in Urinetown, the Musical is an apt echo of the Hurricane Katrina catastrophe, as it posits a fictional city in the grip of a multiyear drought so extreme, the government has privatized bathrooms to preserve water. In other words, you gotta pay to pee. This hilarious, satirical sendup of money-grubbing evil -- with music by Mark Hollman, book by Greg Kotis, and lyrics by both -- won three Tonys in 2002, along with the hearts of anyone who enjoys a musical that never takes itself seriously. Narrator and lead cop Officer Lockstock, played with scenery-gnashing gusto by Matthew Wright, continually reminds the audience that this is a musical, lamenting the need for excessive exposition to get the proceedings started.
The hero of the piece is Bobby Strong, a public-amenity attendant who sympathizes with the cross-legged, squirming denizens of the town and rebels against the corruption of the urinal-and-toilet monopoly, UGC (Urine Good Co.) and its malevolent CEO, Caldwell B. Cladwell. Bobby falls for Cladwell's beautiful daughter, Hope (Maggie Stahl), who's working as a fax/copy girl at UGC's gleaming headquarters. But Bobby runs afoul of the police and is sent to Urinetown, the mysterious place where pee and poop felons go and never return. As the bizarro-world/Little-Orphan-Annie-character Little Sally says, "This isn't a happy musical." Not happy, but funny as hell.
Director Scott Spence has crafted a production as tight as a clenched urethra, every scene clicking with admirable precision. Standouts in the cast include Lenne Jacobs-Snively as the rubber-gloved lavatory dominatrix Penelope Pennywise, whose rendition of "(It's a) Privilege to Pee" salutes the cockeyed logic of unbridled privatization, and Betsy Kahl as truth-telling Little Sally ("This is a terrible name for a musical"). And if there were an award for the best performance by a chorus, the poor folk in this production would be leading candidates. The town peons perform flawlessly, whether they're dancing the full-bladder jig or singing the comically uplifting "Run, Freedom, Run!" They are Sandra Emerick, Dan Bush, Eric Neumore, Ryan Bergeron, Joanna May Hunkins, Zac Hudak, and Kim Bush.
Gregory Violand is in fine, rich voice as Cladwell, but he doesn't fully release his inner Cheney as the caliph of capitalist evil. And as Bobby Strong, Colin James Cook, with his slumped posture and diffident mien, adopts a demeanor that runs counter to his character's cartoonishly noble purpose. Still, urine for a treat with this show.