K-K-K-Katie Holmes on Broadway, `Tales’ in tune
Yes, Katie Holmes, late of Dawson’s Creek, she of the couch-jumping husband, the ever-changing cute hairdos and the impossibly adorable Suri parentage, is being rumored to be heading to Broadway for a revival of Arthur Miller’s All My Sons starring John Lithgow and Dianne Weist. Ms. Holmes must have had a conversation with Jennifer Garner, who had such a winning run on Broadway recently in Cyrano. And Holmes’ husband, Tom Cruise, must have had a man-to-man chat with Garner’s husband, Ben Affleck, about what it’s like to be a stay-at-home dad in paparazzi-infested New York.
Variety says the 29-year-old Holmes is in negotiation for the 1947 show, which would mark her Broadway debut. The stage run would also give Ms. Holmes a little much-needed acting cred. Her most recent big-screen turn, opposite Diane Keaton and Queen Latifah in Mad Money didn’t exactly generate Oscar buzz.
In other news of the Great White Way (via Barbaray Lane in San Francisco), the long-rumored musical version of Armistead Maupin’s Tales of the City looks like it’s finally rolling toward completion. It was long rumored that pop wunderkind Rufus Wainwright was going to turn Maupin’s beloved Baghdad by the Bay book into a musical, but now he’s off writing an opera for the MET.
So now it’s up to Jeff Whitty (Tony Award-winning book writerfor Avenue Q) and Scissor Sisters members Jason Sellards (aka Jake Shears, composer/lyricist) and John Garden (composer) to bring characters Michael “Mouse” Tolliver, Anna Madrigal, Mary Anne Singleton to the Broadway stage.
Jason Moore, who helmed Avenue Q and the upcoming Shrek musical, is slated to direct.
Seems a natural that a Tales musical would have its pre-Broadway run in — where else? — San Francisco. No word yet on such practical things as production dates.


“Hey there, Nicky here. I’m having a nice time here in San Francisco. I’m crashing in Rod’s hotel room. We’re staying in this cool place that has a murphy bed, so that’s a nice change from the couch that I’m used to. I’m on a budget so I’ve taken to going shopping with Rod. I carry his shopping bags for a small fee, namely room and board. After spending almost all our time in the Castro, I’m beginning to wonder if San Francisco has anything else to offer other than leather and rainbow flags. Say, if I reach the end of a rainbow flag, do I find a pot of gold? Does it belong to a gay leprechaun? Just curious.
“When I first found out that we were going to San Francisco, I was so thrilled! I signed up for the “John Stamos Full House Tour,” in which Uncle Jesse himself leads a walking tour through the entire opening credit sequence of “Full House.” It was absolutely beautiful, although Mr. Stamos was walking right in front of me…in jeans…so I missed a lot of the sights…because I was…nevermind.”
“Hello, San Francisco! I am SOOOO excited to be here. While in town, I’m planning on finding a location for the Bay Area Monsterssori School (a school where monsters can learn and grow in a loving, supportive environment). This past week, I had time to visit several neighborhoods around town with my friend Christmas Eve. We have learned SO much about this colorful city! Originally, we looked in Tenderloin. We found it quite interesting. When Christmas Eve’s purse got snatched, I thought we were really on the wrong track, but after further investigation, I realized that I was just being negative. I think that our young, impressionable monster pupils could learn a great deal about achieving their dreams when faced with so much adversity. (I also think that some of the folks down there could stand a little bit more exposure to monsters in general — you should have seen the way they looked at me — it was downright offensive). Our second stop was Haight Ashbury. How colorful! I found the spirit of the ‘60’s quite welcoming toward a monster school! I did, however, become slightly concerned by the vast number of homeless kids and their clever signs harassing tourists for money…I’m not sure I want my young monsters seeing that as a viable alternative to a good education. Finally, the Marina District. Oh! There were some fancy-pants in this neighborhood. I immediately ducked into a boutique to buy a pair of fancy heels — but they didn’t have any in my size since my fur apparently makes my feet wider than most human feet. I found that the folks here were not so interested in a school for monsters…I think their focus is much less philanthropic. To each his own, right? So far, I’m not sure we’ve found the perfect spot yet…but I intend to keep looking; our next stop is Chinatown. So far, I’ve found San Francisco to be very open to the idea of a school for monsters — even more so than New York (if you can believe that!) But I did notice some discrimination toward monsters on certain occasions and I’m hoping that my campaign to educate the Bay Area on the integration of people-of-fur will make those instances fewer and farther between!”
“Me and Brian go to Cobb’s Comedy Club with friends on Avenue Q today. Those comedian people not very nice. They make fun of Trekkie Monster because he so much hairy. So Trekkie Monster go home — I hope he go home clean house — but he more likely go home and double click his mouse.
“Hello there, Trekkie Monster here. Me here in San Francisco with me show Avenue Q. The first thing me like about San Francisco is me walk to work. Me find me favorite kind of clubs lining Market St. Me think it called ‘Market St.’ because there seem to be plenty of juicy meat for me to buy on Market St. There is Man Meat, Lady Meat (me favorite) and ever fascinating Lady/Man Meat, though me not so sure how me feel about that kind. Anyway, me also happy to see lot of massage parlors. You know, in every massage parlor there is different story, but one thing they all have in common is Happy Ending. It always brings tear of joy to me eye. Me have a few other things me want to do while me here. Me understand that there is Hustler cub in North Beach and that Lucy the Slut is moonlighting there so me want to catch her act. Also me curious about these ‘Twin Peaks’ me keep hearing about. Me a breast monster and these things sound HUGE!! But most of all me think me just stay in me hotel room and check out local porn sights. Ok, me have to do me wrist exercises now. Bye, Bye.”
“I am absolutely thrilled to be in the Bay Area for four solid weeks. The meer mention of San Francisco stimulates me. Sexually. In case any gentlemen are reading this and are interested in my pre-performance rituals, I’ve listed them here: 1) Share a shower with my afternoon date; do a vocal warm-up in said shower with an orgasm. 2) Go to Espresso Roma Cafe on Fillmore to have my cigar and triple espresso. 3) Find an attractive, rich man to drive me to the theatre. Enjoy him sexually on the way downtown to warm-up my lips. These three steps are key to a fantastic show. If you’d like to be my driver, I go for my cigar at 5pm daily. Otherwise, you can meet me at the stage door post-performance and escort me home*. While in SF, I’m looking forward to mingling with some local celebrities. My sources tell me that Gavin Newsom might be a good choice since he’s recently shown a preference for blondes. If you know him, please tell him that my show is out at 10:10pm* and he should have a limousine waiting. I’d also like to take this opportunity to plug my upcoming performance at the “Alley” in Oakland. Rod Dibble asked me to make an appearance next week and I plan to sing numbers from Debbie Does Dallas the musical and The Life. As always, dvds of Girls Gone Wild part 7 will be available for $85 (yes, it’s that good).”
