The Glory of Cirque d'Hiver Rises Again in Paris

The Glory of Cirque d'Hiver Rises Again in Paris
World’s oldest circus building, inaugurated by Napoleon III in 1852, hosted the film Trapeze

At the New Greatest Show on Earth, Opening Night in Miami

At the New Greatest Show on Earth, Opening Night in Miami

Sunday, April 19, 2026

SUNDAY MORNING WITH THE ONCE CIRQUE KING: In His Own Words: Cirque du Solei's Boss Reveals the Simplicity of a Producing Genius


Perched on the lofty edge of one of his many world castles, this one atop the Hollywood hills, billionaire big top tycoon Guy Laliberte talked to the the Los Angeles Times' Reed Johnson about his latest offering, Iris, designed to last 10 years at the Kodak Theatre on Hollywood Boulevard. Whether audience interest will last ten years in a town famous for turning over product as fast as it can be "wrapped" and sent onto the road, is another matter.

Explained Laliberte on his producing philosophy, "We encourage mistakes because we believe that means they try things. The one thing we're very brutal with is that they [don't] repeat this mistake the second time."

Others on the creative staff of Iris, like prolific Hollywood soundtrack composer and rocker Danny Elfman, noted the generous artistic freedom they have enjoyed in their work "Guy doesn't come in and micro-manage like some producers can, " said Elfman. "They know that their best work comes out of allowing artists to be artists."

Elfman sees a parallel between Laliberte and movie mogul Louis B. Mayer, who would come around to view a rough cut, order cuts and revisions, leave and let the staff continue."

Cirque does "insist," according to the report, that each of its productions contain a "specified number of circus acts" and that it does not adhere to closely to a story line. Which may explain why many of you leave the tent more confused than when you came in.

Laliberte, something of a chain smoker it seems, likens his creative style to that of Pixar, believing they are similar in fostering a healthy "synergy" between artistic and business interests.

And the big boss encourages his staff to spend their off days in regenerative pursuits, such as sharing art works and taking part in charitable activities.

"I know I'm very privileged," said Laliberte to Reed while seated in his bare feet on his outdoor patio somewhere up there in tinsel town heights, "but the concept of people working all their life, seven days a week, piling up money, and dying being rich, I just don't get it."

Somehow, the image of all the smoke he is blowing into the air, not to mention its impact on his lungs, does not jive with his expressed advocacy for a healthy life style away from the bright lights.

The staff should encourage their boss, likewise, to tend to his health. Without him, this amazingly successful enterprise would likely suffer a sure slow death. From the incredible combination of talents that dance somewhere deep in Guy Laiberte's soul, come the Cirque shows, one after another.

Yes, some are floporamas. Others continue to astonish. Just like the top man said,, in order to succeed you've got to be willing and able to fall on your face or, might I add, slip, Banana Shepeel style.

(Note to the Cirque King: Frankly, Guy, that photo of you up there that appeared in the story, credited to your staff, is wretchedly awful. The lighting. Your stilted militaristic stance. Everything! And yet, in my pathetic desperation to illustrate your mug in my forthcoming book, Inside the Changing Circus, I actually contacted the Los Angeles Times about reprinting it. They wanted over $200! No thanks, Hollywood. Your people in Montreal, Guy, did not return my e-mails. No surprise. But you have an open invitation to meet me at my one-bedroom rental in Oakland. I have a balcony. On it, yes, you can smoke if you must.)

first posted 10.15.11   How I miss being able to report on Laliberte's control of the circus he brilliantly routed to fame.  Whatever has happened to it, that he is no longer directing the creation of the shows may be key to the direction it has taken.  He was at the top when Cirque was on top.   

Wednesday, April 08, 2026

Disney's Latest Barnum Tease Wns Raves In Bristol


"Oh what a circus!"headlines the Guardian, and I ask: Can the Greatest Showman yet be close to West End or Broadway?   They are now reviewing a work that opened in Bristol in March.

Down the Covington Chute comes a sensational send off  from the Guardian's Chris Siegan:

"The sleeper hit film has been transformed into a Disney stage show. But does it let exploitative huckster "PT Barnum off the hook? We go behind the scenes of its launch run in Bristol.

‘Ladies and gents, this is the moment you’ve waited for!” Nine years after Hugh Jackman first purred those opening words, silhouetted against a foot-stomping crowd, the inevitable has happened: The Greatest Showman is now a Disney stage musical. Despite derisive reviews, the 2017 film was a sleeper hit, powered by an anthem-packed soundtrack that included the Oscar-nominated paean to self-realisation and resilience This Is Me. It seemed written in the stars that those bangers would be rolled out in a live circus-theatre spectacular, and the production adds new songs by Qestiy the original composers, Benj Pasek and Justin Paul, whose musical Dear Evan Hansen made the opposite (but ill-fated) journey, from stage to screen.

Rather than launching in London or on Broadway as might be expected, The Greatest Showman is premiering in Bristol with an eight-week, sold-out run treated as a tryout. Its future is unconfirmed but it is worth noting that Theatre Royal Drury Lane, former London home to the mighty Frozen, will soon be vacant because Disney’s Hercules is closing in September.

To me, the Big Question remains, will they get all tangled up trying to mix story and song?  I'd say, the movie, however fictional, did it well enough

This could be the big one.

( my Yahoo email is again working).

Saturday, April 04, 2026

As of this perilous moment ...

 I am back on line at a laptop not primarily used. ...Blogger, so it appeared, removed my compose feature, but kept all the posts intact.

What a nightmare.  At the same time I lost my Yahoo e-mail.  It is out there, somewhere, locked behind passwords and codes.

Google makes it impossible to contact them.  The new AI world grows ever more frightening, alien,cold and detached. Heartless. I am afraid to turn this laptop off, for fear I may loose  it again 

Is this what we want?

I await the ultimate SCI  flick (think James Bond) that dramatizes humanity rising up to bomb AI towers before  they render the human race a subsidiary world of scientific hell.

In the meantime, you can reach me at my humble back up -- davidnow@juno.com