
After Hundreds of Shows and 15 Tonys, André Bishop Takes a Bow
Why would anyone select that as their swan song?
'I just thought it's the kind of serious musical that I want to go out on, because everything in it is something that I believe, in terms of the musical theater,' he told me in an interview last week at his nearly empty office — nearly empty because he's been giving away his theater memorabilia after deciding he didn't want his home to turn into a museum. He donated his archives — 174 cartons of papers, photos and notebooks — to the Houghton Library at Harvard University, his alma mater.
'Now there would be some people who say, 'Why do you have to do all these sad shows? Why can't you do something toe-tapping?' Well, that's just not my nature,' he said. 'I felt that Floyd's looking for a perfect cave was very close to mine looking for a perfect theater — that somehow these theaters that I've worked in for 50 years were these perfect caves that I happened to stumble on."
Bishop, 76, has spent the last 33 years running Lincoln Center Theater, which has a $50 million annual budget, 22,000 members, 65 full-time employees, two Off Broadway stages, and one Broadway house (the Vivian Beaumont). He programmed over 150 plays and musicals, 15 of which won Tony Awards, and then announced in 2023 that he would retire this summer; Monday was his last day on the job, and he is being succeeded by Lear deBessonet, the artistic director of the Encores! program at City Center.
His departure is part of a wave of change at Broadway's nonprofits; all four of the nonprofits with Broadway houses are naming successors for artistic leaders with decades-long tenures.
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