Harry Connick, Jr. is something that makes a lot of people nervous. Or is it that
he's a lot of things that make people nervous. An oddball in the entertainment
landscape, he acts, sings, dances, composes and one has the feeling he's not done
racking up the credits yet. In the old days, they called it range and no one
questioned the fact that Fred Astaire could dance and act or that Frank Sinatra
(who Connick is forever being compared to) could slip successfully between acting
and singing.
"Back to Bing Crosby, it's been happening," Connick explains. "Anybody who is
attracted to getting up in front of people and singing would be attracted to the
movies. We're entertainers, we're performers... it's clear why we do it. It's
another chance to be creative."
And if you've ever seen him on stage, you know that Connick is more than merely
creative -- he's a consummate showman. Watch as he cradles the microphone like
a lovesick crooner, then glides across the stage, jumps on the back of a chair,
topples it over in slow motion and leaps off just as it touches down. Elegant
one moment, gruff and gritty the next, he often seems like a little boy in a man's
body -- playful, mischievous and highly excitable.
"It feels so right," Connick says of his latest foray. "It's based on theater and
it sounds like New Orleans."
He is referring to his high-profile pairing with The Producers director
Susan Stroman on Thou Shalt Not, a musical version of Emile Zola's novel
Therese Raquin. Though based on the book, the play has been tranplanted
to New Orleans just after World War II, and tells the story of a young married woman
whose life is changed by a jazz musician who has just returned from the war.
Connick wrote the music, lyrics and score, and will also produce the show's cast
recording. The production stars The Music Man's Craig Bierko and
42nd Street's Kate Levering, and has already begun drawing audiences to
New York's Plymouth Theatre to see if Stroman's winning streak will hold.
"I don't know how it'll go," Connick confides. "It could be incredible or it may
be incredibly bad!"
But he can't stop to worry about it now; he has other fish to fry. He has just released
not one, but two new albums. A solo piano album dubbed 30, which features
guest performances by jazz trumpet great Wynton Marsalis, bassist Ben Wolfe, and
late gospel soloist Reverend James Moore, focuses on Connick's New Orleans musical
roots. Among the songs tackled are "Chattanooga Choo Choo," "Somewhere My Love,"
and "Way Down Yonder in New Orleans." The second album, Songs I Heard,
recorded with his big band and orchestra, features Connick's take on songs from such
classic Hollywood musicals as Annie, Mary Poppins, The Wizard of Oz,
Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory, and The Sound of Music.
And if that weren't enough, Connick can be seen in the star-studded The Simian
Line, an improvisational film by Linda Yellan that features an ensemble cast
including Lynn Redgrave, William Hurt, Samantha Mathis, Eric Stoltz, Tyne Daly, and
Cindy Crawford. Connick finds himself caught between the attentions of Redgrave and
Crawford in this quirky story that throws together a group of wildly dissimilar
individuals and sets them on a rocky road of self-discovery. The roles and affections
seem to just keep coming for Connick who will share the small screen with everyone's
favorite Sex goddess, Sarah Jessica Parker, in the forthcoming Life Without
Dick and co-star with Michelle Williams in John Grisham's eagerly anticipated
feature film Mickey.
Two albums, three films... is the acting winning out? "I love 'em both!" Connick
insists. "They're both ways to be creative, but they're very different, even
though there are some similarities. They span a broad range of your artistic
abilities, so it's very satisfying to be able to do both."
And while one might assume that Connick is perfectly poised to merge his two worlds
through a starring role of his own on Broadway, think again. "I'll wait until I'm
older because I don't think I can handle doing the exact same show eight times
a week at this stage of my life," he reveals. "I'm having too much fun doing other
things right now."
We'd like to leave you with the image of Connick grooving to the sound of Louis
Armstrong, Tony Bennett or even a little Ricky Martin, but it just ain't gonna
happen. "I don't listen to any music at home or in the car," Connick confides.
"Other people's music, as great as it is, gets in the way."
Come on? Not even a little La Vida Loca? "Nope. All I do is think
about my art all the time," he insists slyly. But, I do his moves in the mirror
naked," he adds with a laugh.
Now that we want to see.