
Together
Again!
Julian Fleisher and Martha Plimpton
Joe’s Pub @ the Public Theater
Written By Wendy R. Williams
Photographed By Evan Sung |
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Julian
Fleisher and Martha Plimpton |
Who doesn’t
want to be a lounge singer? To sway and croon
in a beautiful candlelit room just like Steve
and Eydie? To stand on a stage and gaze down at
a room filled with sophisticated New Yorkers drinking
cosmopolitans and lounging on velvet banquets?
And to maybe, just maybe someday wear a red velvet
halter top dress and slither across a piano top
like Michele Pfeiffer in The Fabulous Baker
Boys?
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Martha Plimpton and Julian Fleisher |
Well if you can’t
do it you can watch it, so let me tell you about
two smoking lounge singers , Julian and Martha.
Yes I said Julian and Martha , the duo that rocked
Joe’s Pub on Wednesday January 26th. And
in case you are out of the loop and don’t
immediately recognize their names, Julian and
Martha are an amazing jazz singer named Julian
Fleisher plus Martha Plimpton, the ultimate indie-chic
movie star (The Goonies, The Mosquito
Coast, Parenthood, Running on
Empty, 200 Cigarettes).
First some background:
Julian Fleisher was raised in the music business.
His father is the classical pianist Leon Fleisher
and Julian has been singing and playing all his
life. And when he wasn’t singing, he’s
been doing things like writing, producing and
performing the song track for the movie, The
Elysian Fields (starring Andy Garcia and
Mick Jagger) and producing a CD for downtown duo
Kiki and Herb (with contributions by Debby Harry,
Isaac Mizrahi, Molly Ringwald, Rufus Wainwright
and Alex Gifford of the Propellerheads).
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Martha Plimpton and Julian Fleisher |
Now here is little bit of background information
about Martha Plimpton for people who may have
been raised on an ashram (you actually could have
met Martha there) and are not up-to-speed with
popular culture. Martha is the daughter of Shelly
Plimpton (the original cast of the Broadway musical
Hair) and the actor Keith Carradine.
She is also the granddaughter of the late George
Plimpton, the famous photographer, commentator,
writer, bon-vivant and friend of the famous (Lauren
Hutton, Jaqueline Onassis). Mr. Plimpton was also
the life-long editor of the Paris Review.
Now one night last
year the Yale-educated (this makes him an Ivy
League lounge singer) Julian was performing at
Joe’s Pub and he just happened to “ask”
Martha to join him in a set. History was made;
Lucy got to sing with Ricky.
And after Martha
and Julian’s first “accidental”
performance, they quickly left for California
where they perfected their act. Now it seems to
me that they must have spent some of their time
in La La Land with personal trainers, tanning
specialists and hairstylists, because they both
look just amazing. They were both wearing black
(they had returned to New York after all). Martha
wore a black satin halter top and black jeans
and Julian wore a black shirt, black jeans and
an Armani-looking jacket.
So now that you
know what they wore, let me tell you about the
night at Joe’s Pub. Julian and Martha entered
and were greeted by a very appreciative crowd,
many of whom they recognized. It appeared that
they both had loads of friends in the audience,
but that did not matter. The show rocked and perfect
strangers would have liked it just as much as
their friends did.
After a little
bit of fun and banter, Martha and Julian told
us that they were going to sing a set of songs
that would exemplify their relationship. Okay.
They then started with a medley of songs (with
Julian on guitar) such as Moving On Up
and 9 to 5. (I am still pondering the
hidden meaning in their song list.) It was fun
to watch them together because I could tell that
they really liked each other – Martha acting
a little goofy and quirky and Julian keeping a
watchful eye out to not be upstaged. As Julian
said later to explain his view of life, “B
minor is not just a cord, it’s a way of
life.”
The show continued with alternating solos and
duets. Martha sang Endless Love (from
the old Brooke Shields movie). She has a sweet
throaty voice that is well suited to ballads.
And then Julian and Martha sang the old Fred Astaire,
Cheek to Cheek. Their voices blended
beautifully, Julian is a sexy man with great pipes
and Martha’s slightly husky soprano is the
perfect complement
And it continued
like that all night, alternating fun duets with
siren songs and ballads; Julian singing a selection
from Fiddler on the Roof and Martha singing
Neverland and on and on. And then they
would both sing a fun medley of song such as Sweet
Dreams (Are Made of This), Little Red
Corvette and You’re So Vain.
(Remember what I said about pondering the hidden
meaning in the song list – have you figured
it out?) Julian also sang some of his original
work which was very nice indeed.
The show
ended with a duet, Julian’s rousing “Jewish”
version of I Will Survive. Mazel tov!
Gloria Gaynor would have been very proud. The
show was great and the audience just loved them
and their marvelous band: Mat Ray, Piano - Nick
Mancini, Vibraphone - Matt Clohesy, Bass - Pete
Smith, Guitar - Chris Micheal, Drums! Bravo!
Afterwards,
Evan and I went back stage and met Julian and
Martha. I asked them if I could email them with
some very important questions. They said yes,
so here they are – my questions and their
answers.
Wendy
for Martha: Who does your hair, who made
your top and jeans and where did you get your
shoes?
Martha:
Staci and Ben at Cutler Salon on E.57 St. cut
and color my hair, and
they do a marvy job. I adore them. The blouse
is by Jeff Mahshie for
Chaiken, and the jeans are Marc Jacobs. The boots
I bought at Nordstrom
in Seattle and they're Sudini.
Wendy for Julian:
Who does your hair, who made your jacket (please
don’t return it – you looked marvelous)
and pants and where did you get your shoes?
Julian:
What Hair? Banana (Republic). Who knew?
Wendy for Martha:
Are you romantically involved with a human being
and if not, do you have any pets? If pets, are
they cats or dogs and how many do you
have of each?
Martha: I have
one dog, Alice, and one cat, Menges, and my romantic
life would
scar your readers to hear about. Mainly I date
very sane men; wealthy, be-yachted. Often royalty.
I generally turn down about five marriage proposals
a month. I prize my freedom above all things.
Wendy for Julian:
Are you romantically involved with a human being
and if not,
do you have any pets? If pets, are they cats or
dogs and how many do
you have of each?
Julian:
"And if not?" What if it's both? Indeed
what if it's neither? Truth to
tell, I am romantically involved with both a human
being and my pet.
Sadly however, they, I think, are having an affair.
Wendy
for both: Where did you two meet? I am
guessing that it was in
New York, so I wondered if you had the same personal
trainer, hair
stylist or podiatrist? And by the way, can you
recommend a good
podiatrist or should I continue to just look at
the ads on the subway?
Martha:
We met when I was doing Julian's boyfriend's play,
Flesh and Blood at
New York Theater Workshop (which is on East 4th
Street) in the summer of '03. Julian invited me
to do a song with him at Joe's one night, and
the rest is history. An excellent podiatrist is
Sherry Greene on 57th and 6th. (I do a lot on
57th.)
Julian:
Martha was digging into a plate of nachos with
al the fixins in a pub
on East 4th Street, when I approached her about
being my special guest.
I knew she had been a singer from her younger
days. I surmised,
rightly, that if she weren't up to it, she'd turn
me down. And if she
were, well, you do the transitive property...
Wendy for both of them:
How many times a day do you go into Starbucks?
What do you order when you are there? Don’t
you think they should start
delivering? Do you think it is un-American to
drink hot tea? (I am
from Texas and have to continue drinking iced
tea – it’s the Texas
national beverage.)
Martha:
Starbucks, huh? I don't know. Every now
and then. I resent having to
pay five dollars for a cup of burnt milk and some
brown acid water. But
I like their french roast beans, and use them
at home when I run out of
Zabars coffee. Also, I LOVE hot tea. I am a tea
connosseiur, preferring
Fortnum & Mason to Twinings. But Twinings
loose tea will do in a pinch.
An appreciation for a good cup of tea is what
separates us from the
beasts.
Julian:
Starbucks is to coffee what the Gap is to jeans.
I sew my own.
Wendy
for Martha: I read
on the Internet that you were conceived during
the run of Hair (both of your parents
were in the cast). Although I would
really like to know how the Internet can vouch
for this fact (I mean, were they there?), I do
have a question. If you were conceived during
the run of Hair, that would make you
the ultimate Age of Aquarius baby. Did you grow
up to be a Republican?
Martha:
No.
Wendy
for Julian: You are an amazing lounge singer.
Do you have a painting of
Neil Diamond in your apartment? How about one
of those velvet
paintings of Isaac Mizrahi? If not, do you want
one?
Martha:
Don't EVER call Julian a lounge singer. He is
SO much more than that.
He's a band-leader, an incredible arranger, a
genius at putting a set
together, a consummate showman, and a shrewd businessman.
But NEVER a
lounge singer. I may die.
Julian:
(Julian had no response and absolutely nothing
to say about whether or not he wanted that velvet
painting of Isaac Mizrahi.)
Wendy
for both: Have you ever thought about playing
Vegas? And if so, which hotel would you prefer?
The Luxor, Ceasar’s Palace, The Bellagio?
Martha:
We intend to play all of the above venues
before reaching our ultimate
goal, Binion's.
Julian: All three
are too classy. I'm all about the Riveria.
Wendy
for both: Is it important to you that any
significant other be
able to sing or would that be too much competition
for shower time?
Martha:
I’ll let Julian answer that one.
Julian:
All significant others should remain mute. What
means this word "shower?"
Wendy
for both: Your show rocks so I know our
readers would love to
come see you. When and where are you playing next?
Martha:
We'll let you know. It's a big secret. We like
to keep our audiences
guessing.
Julian:
To find out, visit www.julianfleisher.com
Rock
on!
Wendy