THEATER REVIEW: Blue Man Group ★★★★ Open run at the Briar Street Theatre, 3133 N. Halsted St.; $49-$69 at 773-348-4000; blueman.com or Ticketmaster outlets.
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• Blue Men have always been smarter than they look (2007 review)
For the last 14 years or more in New York, Boston and Chicago, drumming, racing graphics and potent performance routines have conveyed the central thesis of the Blue Man Group: The human infrastructure, maybe even the human soul, is rapidly collapsing under the strain of too much unfiltered information.
Audiences at the show between, say, 1997 and 2007 would respond with a collective howl of recognition. Not any more.
It's not that the amount of stimuli in the world has changed or that Chris Wink, Phil Stanton and Matt Goldman, the three savvy heads behind Blue Man Group, have stopped probing the central modern battle between the isolating force of technology and the relentless human need for primal, high-touch experience. When “Blue Man” opened in Chicago in 1997, most of the attention went to the drumming with paint, the swallowing of marshmallows and the wordless communication from these baldheaded blue dudes with restless, needy eyes. But even on that Chicago night back in '97, Wink, Stanton and Goldman were already handing out academic papers on the relationship of art with technology. And their wonkishness remains unbowed by the amount of green that their ever-accessible cobalt alter-egos have surely since provided them as they have drummed through the world from Tel Aviv to the Norwegian Epic cruise ship.
But Blue Man Group, Chicago's longest-running show, always has prided itself on offering an amusing-yet-contemplative reflection and refraction of the current cultural gestalt. And thus it faces far different imperatives from other shows that have played here, structurally unchanged for years.