A Little Night Music (1973 Original Broadway Cast Recording)

By 1973, Sondheim had already made a name for himself as master composer/lyricist, and with his two prior shows Follies and Company, he had set the bar incredibly high for himself. Needless to say, he has a magical quality of exceeding expectations.


The recording begins with a bizarre overture in which lead singers bellow operetta-esque phrases of non-sense, all in 3/4 time. In fact, with very few exceptions, Sondheim does not deviate from the time signature, although he adds variations to the theme often. Due to his creativity, and sense of musicality I suppose, the show doesn’t feel “stuck” in 3/4, and definitely has a natural ebb and flow to it. The opening solo, a personal favorite of mine, Now, begins shortly after with a quick duplet(?) phrase introducing a line only Sondheim could write:

“Now, as the sweet imbecilities tumble so lavishly onto her lap”

We are quickly thrown into the inner thoughts sung by the man, which the female character responds, though not directly, in speech. The impeccable timing of both characters is stunning, and if you close your eyes and pretend to be the composer of the song, you will likely get lost within the first 10 seconds. The juxtaposition of the manic ramblings of the man, against the almost blasé, underwhelmed tempo of the woman, makes this song an auditory treat.

Sondheim would not just leave us with Now, though. After Now comes the song Later, a slow ballad sung by a troubled young man, Henrik, in anguish at how it’s “intolerable being tolerated,” and how easy it is to feel ignored. He forcefully delivers a descending line near the end, the climax, exclaiming:

“How can I wait around for later? I’ll be ninety on my deathbed and the late, or, rather, later, Henrik Egerman.”

After the less traditional melody of Later, we are graced with the female solo Soon. Of the three melodies, Now, Later, and Soon, Soon appears the most stable and structured out of the three, and this is important because near the end of Soon, Sondheim asks all three actors to join together in a trio in which Now, Later, and Soon are all sung simultaneously, with the slower melodic proceedings of Soon acting as the glue holding everything together.

The trio of the three dissimilar melodies highlights Sondheim’s ability to craft a structured group number using the building blocks of three distinctly unique melodies, tangled together in a interwoven web of emotional disfunction, counterpoint melodies, and, of course, a triplet time signature.

The entire track is, needless to say, really well executed, and, for me, breathtaking.

Another gem on this album is the alternate take version of Glamourous Life, added as a bonus track on the album.


Most certainly a quirky and wonderful tune. I feel that it is woven together by piano/orchestral triplets and a sweeping melody. The song sounds like it would fit into modern musical theatre quite well, at least more so than some of the other tracks.

And finally, I can’t talk about A Little Night Music without mentioning Glynis Johns, with whom I was introduced to as a child via Mary Poppins. Johns delivers a stunning performance of Send in the Clowns. There has never been, and will never be, another Glynis Johns. Her voice will always bring me joy, nostalgia, and, sometimes, tears.

Losing My Mind (2020) ‘A Sondheim Disco Fever Dream’


As the reality of a global pandemic began to settle in, uncomfortably so, in March/April 2020, something amazing happened. Losing My Mind: A Sondheim Disco Fever Dream happened. Seeing my favorite industry go dark so suddenly and for such an indeterminate amount of time really kicked me in the nuts. But this album gave me hope that artists will bounce back, and that magic can still be made with music. Much like many things that happened in 2020, I could not have ever predicted that this album come to fruition. A disco mashup/remix album based on Sondheim’s music? Impossible! But not actually….

The end result really showcases not only Sondheim’s talent in songwriting but very much so his talent of writing words. City On Fire / Hot Up Here exemplifies this to me:

The chorus shouts “City on fire! Rats in the grass!” And so begins one of the more terrifying moments of Sweeney Todd. This section of the libretto is, perhaps, my favorite lyrics Sondheim has written. How does it the sound when mashed-up with Hot in Here from Sunday in the Park with George? Deliciously so.

City on fire! Rats in the grass!
And the lunatics yelling in the streets
“It’s the end of the world!” Yes!
City on fire! Hunchbacks dancing!
Stirrings in the ground
And the whirring of giant wings!
Watch out! Look!
Blotting out the moonlight!
Thick black rain falling on the
City on fire!

This is also an album that speaks to the universally compatible quality of Sondheim’s music. I imagine Sondheim will be relevant for a long time and there will always be ways to re-interpret some of his works. And, despite being literally a disco album, it feels timeless in quality. I know I’ll be able to enjoy this album for years and years to come, and it won’t ever feel dated.

Thank you Joshua Hinck and Scott Wasserman for putting together an album that pays such great tribute to the great American treasure that is Sondheim. His legacy will live on in theatre history forever and this album is proof.