Will We Ever Leave Diana Alone?

There’s something almost inevitable about the life of Diana, Princess of Wales, being turned into a bombastic Broadway musical.
Diana’s all-too-short life is already the fodder for tell-all books, a number one song, made-for-TV movies, countless TV specials, the fourth and upcoming fifth season of Netflix’s Emmy-winning series The Crown and the soon-to-be-released movie Spencer starring Kristen Stewart as Diana (not to be confused with the 2013 movie starring Naomi Watts as the princess). It’s not a surprise that her tragic story would come to Broadway. A two-act musical with sleight of hand costume changes, meticulously recreated wardrobes and snazzy choreography is, in many ways, the last stone unturned.
In development since February 2019, Diana: The Musical was in previews on Broadway and set to open on March 31, 2020. Of course, Broadway shut down and the show’s final performance was on March 12, 2020. Perhaps fearing that their production would never resume in front of a live audience, the cast—headlined by Jeanna de Waal as Diana, Roe Hartrampf as Prince Charles, Erin Davie as Camilla Parker Bowles and Judy Kaye as Queen Elizabeth—reconvened September 2020 at the Longacre Theatre to film the stage version. Diana: The Musical premiered on Netflix last Friday and the reviews, to put it mildly, have not been kind. The Guardian called it “the year’s most hysterically awful hate watch.” I don’t hate to watch it as much as I hate that it happened at all. It truly feels like one more thing getting a piece of her.
I’m not sure if there’s a great way to bring Diana musically to life but this definitely wasn’t it. Directed by Christopher Ashley, Diana: The Musical is a familiar (derivative?) pop-rock Broadway show. It’s not breaking new ground like Hamilton or tackling a difficult subject with nuance like Come From Away (also directed by Ashley, who shows far less grace with Diana).
We don’t learn anything new about Diana. Her life is reduced to one-dimensional musical headlines. We don’t get any big “Don’t Cry for Me Argentina” number. The lyrics are laughably simplistic: “A fairy tale born in hell” and “I could use a prince to save me of my prince” aren’t exactly subtle. The dialogue is even more overt.
“I’m not even the most desirable woman in my own marriage,” Diana says. “All you’ve ever done is marry me,” Charles spits out in one fight.
No musical can really delve that deeply into its subjects. But Diana: The Musical brushes broad strokes over it all. Clearly bulimia, postpartum depression and self-harm aren’t song-and-dance material, and there’s something so troubling about “Happiness / Simply Breathe” which glosses over so many of Diana’s problems. The song covers her telling Charles she’s pregnant, the birth of her two sons, her not eating, and her ultimately punching a mirror and cutting herself. “How does one survive when it hurts to be alive?” she sings. The show never answers that plaintive question. The number ends with her in a hospital bed, reading a magazine and glibly exchanging one-liners with her sister Sarah (Holly Ann Butler). “If you ask me you’re just doing all this to get your husband’s attention,” Sarah says. Not a great way to refer to mental health problems. The scene ends with Diana telling Charles she wants to get more involved with charity work, and that’s that.