Supah-pah Troupah-pah (Somewhere in the crowd there’s you)
I finally saw Mamma Mia! last Friday with my friend Annie. I’m, what, five queer years late to the Grecian isle?
I remember back in, um, 1999, 2000? when the musical first came together - Elisabeth ushered for it out in Chicago one summer. It’s not that I was too good to see an ABBA musical, especially after it took up residency at the Winter Garden - I am SO not too good to see an ABBA musical, people, remember how the theme of this blog is LOVING MUSIC in all its varied forms? - it’s that I never got around to it. This is where we remember that I gravitate towards things with more pathos than I thought a cheery pop musical would have.
Well, my pathos craving was certainly quenched by Meryl’s rendition of “The Winner Takes It All,” and the movie itself was pure campy fun - stick around for the credits! - but I’m not here to talk about that. (But dear god, go and listen. Stunning. Even better, watch a movie clip inserted into the full song. )
No, what I’m here to talk about is “Super Trouper.” I haven’t been able to get it out of my head since Friday! I’ve been mainlining ABBA videos on youtube like a fiend yet somehow I keep going back to Souper Trouper. It’s something about how each member of ABBA is so perfectly him or herself in this video. Benny is genial and looks just a bit like he’s high. Bjorn is smiley but hidden (or absent) behind his eyes. Agnetha really rocks he blue eye shadow as she tries to emote and Frida, oh Frida. She could cut glass with her smile and I can’t take my eyes off of her.
As a note, this video got me thinking again about starting a weekly music video analysis post. Oh, music videos. I am addicted to the evolution of your artistry and narrative function.
Pop quiz! What’s the most notable line change between the song and the adaptation?