What have you sacrificed for love? And is that like giving up, say, martinis for Lent?
In “Disney’s The Little Mermaid,” title princess Ariel, uncomfortable with her body and her life below the waves, wants to trade her fins for legs. Flap-flap for pitter-patter as she literally flips head over fins for a human, Prince Eric.
But to get feet and join him above the waves, she has to strike a bargain with her aunt Ursula, a delectably evil sea witch (must those witches show up in every realm, and ooh, can we all cheer for them?). The deal is one that only unreconstructed sexists might like. Ariel (sweet-voiced Leianna Weaver) is willing to give up her voice to get her man.
That, of course, makes communication a little awkward with Eric (charismatic Christian Probst) who, coincidentally, is the beneficiary of a birthday sing-off where he’s supposed to pick a bride.
OK, so this fantasy is alternately smart, facile and problematic. But most of its issues get swept away in director Glenn Casale’s entertaining and splashy “Mermaid” spectacle at St. Paul’s Ordway Center.
The production, which runs through Dec. 29, boasts a vivid marine setting with blue and green visual notes and suggestions of waves and kelp and all the rest. The major characters flap in the air in and out of view in acrobatic flying sequences expertly choreographed by Paul Rubin.
In addition to looking great, this “Mermaid” has a lot of cool effects. (You don’t need an umbrella at the Ordway, but it gets a little immersive; be prepared for a sprinkling of real bubbles.)
The story does take a bit to connect emotionally, though. And that has nothing to do with the cross-species, human-mermaid love. Nor is it a knock against Weaver and Probst, two fine performers with talent who find their chemistry and evoke sweetness and heart by the end.