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Melvin Van Peebles, Don’t Play Us Cheap, 1972
Like so many multitalented legends of African American culture, including James Baldwin, W. E. B. Du Bois, Zora Neale Hurston, and Toni Morrison, Melvin Van Peebles maintained a deep love of theater and used the medium to tell stories about Black life. In fact, of all these icons, Van Peebles experienced perhaps the greatest commercial success as a theater artist. Though many cite his filmmaking, specifically his stereotype-busting, renegade 1971 sensation Sweet Sweetback’s Baadasssss Song, as the primary evidence of his genius, his work for the stage was just as trailblazing. But despite his resounding success on and off Broadway, as well as in regional theaters throughout the United States, Van Peebles’s musicals somehow barely receive a mention in many discussions about his pioneering and multifaceted career. And yet to fully appreciate his role in Black culture, one must understand his connections to the world of theater, particularly the history of Black Broadway musicals.
Don’t Play Us Cheap received nearly as much acclaim as his first Broadway show. It ran for 164 performances and earned Van Peebles two additional Tony nominations, including his second for best book of a musical. The project had an interesting genesis: the idea for the story had been inspired several years earlier by an encounter Van Peebles had with an older Black woman who passed by while he was sitting on his stoop in Lower Manhattan (though he lived in France at the time, he was in New York for a project). After he befriended her, she invited him to a party she was throwing for her niece in Harlem. Van Peebles found the party exquisite and was deeply moved by her kindness and generosity. He began to wonder what would happen if a joyful Harlem Saturday-night party like hers was ruined by an uninvited guest. In his trademark virtuoso manner, Van Peebles first wrote the story as a novel in French, titled La fête à Harlem (1967). He then translated the novel into English before adapting it into a film and musical. He started the project with an eight-week shoot in Santa Fe, New Mexico, and then headed with his cast to New York City to begin rehearsals for the Broadway debut. This use of the same actors for both screen and stage versions shows his dexterity in moving between the two mediums. After staging the play, Van Peebles finally released the film in cinemas. It is considered the first Black-directed movie musical of the modern film era.
Van Peebles’s accomplishments in theater should be viewed against the backdrop of Black cultural production, including the rich tradition of Black Broadway musicals that he both drew from and helped shape—stretching back to Eubie Blake and Noble Sissle’s Shuffle Along in 1921 and forward to Michael R. Jackson’s A Strange Loop, winner of the 2020 Pulitzer Prize for Drama—and the heady time for Black culture and politics in which he worked. Beginning in the mid-1960s, the Black Arts Movement ushered in a watershed moment for Black literature, music, film, and theater. And while LeRoi Jones/Amiri Baraka called for Black revolutionary theater based in the Black community, some Black theater artists found themselves embraced by the Great White Way and its supporting institutions. For example, Charles Gordone’s No Place to Be Somebody earned the Pulitzer Prize for Drama in 1970. When Don’t Play Us Cheap arrived on Broadway two years later, it played alongside other notable works by or featuring Black artists, including Lorraine Hansberry’s The Sign in Sidney Brustein’s Window; the musical Inner City, which earned Linda Hopkins a Tony Award for best featured actress in a musical; Lost in the Stars, featuring the Tony-nominated Brock Peters; Pippin, which won the legendary Ben Vereen the Tony for best actor in a musical; and Micki Grant and Vinnette Carroll’s Tony-nominated musical Don’t Bother Me, I Can’t Cope.
Don’t Play Us Cheap has a simple plot. Two imps, Trinity (Joe Keyes Jr.) and Brother David (Avon Long), have given their souls to the devil and are determined to gain their wings by doing evil deeds. These two “devil-bats” show up to Miss Maybell’s home hell-bent on ruining the festivities at her Saturday-night party. The duo morph into Black men, Brother Dave dressed in a bright-red zoot suit with devil horns at the shoulder and a red shirt and tie, and Trinity attired in a black patent-leather suit with red trim, a red shirt, and a black ribbon tie. They arrive ready to “break the party.” The pair tries to deplete the supply of liquor, food, music—the holy trinity of party staples—only to learn that the raucous partygoers have endless amounts of everything. Despite their poverty, Miss Maybell and her guests remain generous. While Trinity and Brother Dave represent evil, the majority of the characters embrace love, joy, sentimentality, passion, connection, and community as they share stories of their hard luck and challenges through song. The story centers around whether Trinity’s burgeoning love for Earnestine will turn him away from the devil for good. Considering the lives of Black people in the U.S., who must confront systemic racism and relentless oppression, the film suggests that choosing love and goodness instead of retreating into evil is heroic.
These effects add another dimension to Van Peebles’s social commentary in the film, which often presents the Black middle class as an impediment, to Black love and Black joy. The arrival of Mr. Johnson (Frank Carey), Mrs. Johnson (Jay Van Leer), and their college-student son, Harold (Nate Barnett)—who challenges Earnestine’s affections for Trinity—introduces these class ideas. The family’s bourgeois values are represented as ridiculous, phony airs that everyone sees through. For instance, Mrs. Johnson wears a fake-fur stole, a long string of pearls, and white gloves, and she tries to use an outsize vocabulary. Mr. Johnson wears an ascot and smokes a cigar, and Harold wears his letterman sweater. Mr. Johnson also boasts that he “works for the government,” although it is soon revealed that he is actually a mail clerk, just like Percy (Thomas Anderson). Mr. and Mrs. Johnson convince their son that he’s too good for Earnestine, who has just arrived from down south. In this musical morality play, Van Peebles suggests that pretension and inauthenticity are nearly as evil and destructive as the devil’s work, at least to the necessary goals of Black community cohesion and self-determination. The eventual revelation that Mr. Johnson is yet another imp in disguise serves to underscore this theme.
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