Debbie Allen Interview with People Magazine from March 1980.Debbie Allen
Shows the World Her Heels as the Sizzling Anita in 'west Side Story'
By Margie
Bonnett
Leonard
Bernstein sat hour after hour in the rear of a darkened theater as a parade of
singers and dancers anxiously auditioned. At the end of one try out, the
composer suddenly rose and applauded. "Sing A Boy like That," he
commanded the lithe young black woman on stage. "Hey, Mr. Bernstein,"
Debbie Allen shot back in her best put-on Puerto Rican accent, "I don't
know that song, but if you give me the job, I can learn anything."
Bernstein told her to learn Anita's songs in West Side Story.
When the
revival of the 1957 musical opened on Broadway last month, the critics agreed
that Allen is indeed a quick study. She rivaled Chita Rivera (the original
stage Anita) in sexiness and sass, and night after night her rendition of (I
like to be in) America steals the show.
For Allen, 27,
it's the latest peak in a career that has also suffered the pits. Her big TV
shot in NBC's 3 Girls 3 got great notices but ran only 13 weeks. Undaunted, she
kept on plugging and played Alex Haley's wife in Roots II. Her Broadway fortune
has been equally uneven. While an understudy in Raisin, she filled in for
Shezwae Powell one day and aced her out of the show. But when stardom finally
loomed with the title role in Alice, a musical adaptation of the Lewis Carroll
classic, the show died out of town. "Down the rabbit hatch," wails
Allen. True to form, she hopped up again six months later in the Fats Waller
revue Ain't Misbehavin'.
The daughter
of Andrew Allen, a Houston dentist, and Vivian Ayers, an artist and art center
director, she was the youngest of three talented offspring. Her brother, Tex,
is a jazz musician in New York and her sister, Phylicia, is a singer and
actress married to Victor Willis, former lead singer of the Village People.
Their parents divorced in 1957, and Debbie and her mother struggled together to
overcome the frustrations of being talented and black in Texas in the early
1960s. Barred from the Houston Ballet Foundation at 8 because, she believes, of
her race, Debbie took private dance lessons instead. At 14, she was finally
admitted to the troupe. "That was a lot of good time lost," she says
now.
Allen then
entered Howard University and graduated cum laude ("My daddy called it
'Thank ya Lawdy' he was so glad to see me out of school," she laughs).
Allen drove up to New York in a friend's van. "I arrived on Broadway
barefoot. All my shoes had been packed," she recalls. "It was an
omen." Debbie, in fact, wound up with George Faison's modern dance
company. The turning point of those early years, though, she says, was meeting
Win Wilford, a CBS Records executive who works with artists like Earth, Wind
& Fire, the Jackson Five and Teddy Pendergrass. They wed in 1975. "It's
my first and only marriage," declares the determined Allen. "This is
for life."
The Wilfords
have a home in Westchester County and an apartment on the edge of Spanish
Harlem which proved useful for West Side Story. To perfect her accent Debbie
hung out in neighborhood bodegas. Nothing, however, could have prepared her for
the scene in which she is almost raped by the Jets, the opposing street gang,
at Doc's drugstore. "It's very degrading and very hard," she says
softly. "After the scene, I come offstage and nobody talks to me."
As for the
future, she's interested in choreography, movies (her first was The Fish that
Saved Pittsburgh) and directing (she assisted on her own commercial for Dark 'N
Lovely hair straightener) but hasn't written off dancing. "I don't know
what I'll be doing when I'm 40," she reflects. "But Gwen Verdon and
Chita are still kicking very high—and that's encouraging."
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