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West Side Story
The Fox Theatre, St. Louis
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Runs February 14-26, 2012
My level of excitement at the opening scenes of the touring version of West Side Story was high and this production does not disappoint. The show opens with a scene under a highway bridge creating a closed-in feeling, almost claustrophobic, The Jets having a rally, finger-snapping to attention, to convey that they are cool and part of this gang. This icky little piece of "turf" is what the gangs are fighting over -- The Jets trying to keep what they consider theirs, and the Puerto Rican Sharks trying to find their place in this new country, feeling out the good, the bad and the ugly as sung in America...
"I think I'll go back to San Juan,
I know a boat you can get on,
Everyone there will give big cheer,
Everyone there will have moved here.
I like to be in America!"
This is a great production, slightly updated to give it a more contemporary feel but with the same stirring choreography by Jerome Robbins reproduced by Joey McKneely, and fantastic music by Leonard Bernstein with lyrics by Stephen Sondheim. Sometimes you see a show where all the components come together in a grand mix -- the music, the dance, the staging, the actors -- and this is one of those shows.
I especially enjoyed spunky Anita (Michele Aravena). She carried the part with wit and strength in her position of being torn between her love for Bernardo and her empathy for Tony and Maria. Maria (Evy Ortiz) hit all the right notes with her sweet sound and in her beauty conveyed an innocence and vulnerability. Although all the performers were fantastic, Tony (Ross Lekites) seemed to be the weakest link. Some of the notes got lost in his singing either by the mike cutting out or his delivery not being as powerful as the other singers. Bernardo (German Santiago) and Riff (Drew Foster) were strong and convincing as the leaders of their gangs. Some of the songs were sung partially in Spanish, such as I Feel Pretty and the wonderful duet between Maria and Anita, A Boy Like That, providing a more realistic spin. I loved the dance number in the gym where the two gangs compete as best dancers, all the bright colors of The Shark’s costumes balanced by the yellows and oranges of The Jets coming together in swirling, twirling skirted dancers.
The story tragically ends as Tony, trying to stop the rumble between the warring gangs at Maria’s request, gets in the way of Riff and Bernardo fighting. Knives drawn, Bernardo stabs Riff. Tony loses it and goes after Bernardo and stabs him. A big fight breaks out as the cops arrive and Tony is carted off to safety by the girl who wishes she was a Jets gang member. Tony hides at Maria’s and she forgives him, but Chino still has the hots for Maria and later shoots Tony. It’s all very Romeo-and-Juliet, not an original idea at all but so beautifully executed. In the end, the gangs do not make nice with each other but respectfully stand by as Maria cries over his body.
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Ensemble Español
Spanish Dance Theatre
Touhill Performing Arts Center, St. Louis
and DANCEstl
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Run: January 27-28, 2012
They hail from Northeastern Illinois University-Chicago, but I felt as though I’d been picked up and transported to Spain. What a fantastic dance theatre company dedicated to the preservation and presentation of classical, folkloric, flamenco and contemporary dance traditions of Spain! Founded by Dame Libby Komaiko in 1976, the company now features 40 dancers, singers and musicians.
The program opened with the entire company filling the stage in brightly colored swirling costumes--a spellbinding opening to the show. The second dance, El Albaicin featured guest artists Paloma Gomez and Christian Lozano who were fantastic and a joy to watch. They danced flamenco using castanets that spoke their own language in the hands of two lovers resembling the mating sounds of clicking frogs. Later, Sr. Lozano thrilled us with a solo dance performance of very sexy flamenco in Veneno Taranto that starts out with live Spanish guitars, then a lone singer performing “deep song” which almost sounds like throat singing enters the scene. A row of four men keeps the rhythm going with a chorus of clapping. The music and dance builds and builds and then stops, the dancer striking a pose. You think it must be over, but it starts up and builds even more as Lozano takes it higher and higher by dancing incredibly fast and passionate flamenco, sweat pouring off of him, as he removes his vest and you’re thinking he can’t possibly go on and yet he does… go on. Very entertaining.
This was followed by a beautiful solo dance by Paloma Gomez in Ruinas with very flexible shoulders and long outstretched arms that seem to reach up forever. Moving mostly just her arms and upper body, she conveys strong emotion and soulful expression in this tribute dance to Dame Libby.
Each number held your interest and had a unique intensity. Your analytical mind is blown away and you are just left feeling the depth of emotion this company portrays. The grande finale choreographed by Dame Libby Komaiko to Ravel’s Bolero, starting with a row of seated female dancers, their backs to the audience, repeating basic movements that quickly become hypnotic but with such interest that it builds to its crescendo ending way before you expect it to be over. It grasps your interest with complex choreography. I loved the sudden change to a bright red background as the dancers became silhouettes for a few moments. Also the use of brightly colored, reversible fans, shawls and all the costumes was quite interesting.
It was a professional, passionate, beautiful production and deserving of the standing ovation at the end.
I also want to acknowledge Barbara MacRobie who has been the marketing and communications consultant with DanceSTL for many years. She is moving on to a new writing job with the Missouri Arts Council. She has been a joy to work with and will be missed by all. Good luck to you, Barbara!
La Cage Aux Folles
The Fox Theatre, St. Louis
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
Viewed on Thu Jan 5, 2012
George Hamilton gets a big hand when he steps on stage in La Cage, as well he should. George has been paying his dues for quite a while and he fits perfectly in this production. His cool, handsome demeanor and pleasant voice serve him well as Georges, the partner of Albin. Together, Georges and Albin are owners of a fabulous St. Tropez nightclub, La Cage aux Folles, with the most amazing collection of beautiful drag queen entertainers. As partners, they have raised Georges' son, Jean-Michel (Billy Harrigan Tighe) who now wants to marry Anne (Allison Blair McDowell) and introduce his “family” to hers.
Unfortunately, the absent Mother is, as usual throughout Jean-Michel's life, unable to join the gathering to meet the future in-laws and therein come some of the funniest moments in the show. The future father-in-law is a prominent and stuffy man with political ambitions and this premise also provides a lot of laughs in the beautifully choreographed (Lynne Page) dinner gathering.
But it is Christopher Sieber as Albin who is really the star of this show. He is great and has some extremely funny moments in this hilarious show as directed by Terry Johnson. Albin's transformation from dowdy to fabulous with “A Little More Mascara” is touching in the beginning of the show. I love this show. It has some great songs by Jerry Herman. The ones I like the best are “I Am What I Am” and “The Best of Times.”
The show was written originally in French by Jean Poiret. It made its debut in France with a run of nearly 1800 performances and it quickly transferred to Broadway being rewritten by Harvey Fierstein who did the part of Albin. Subsequently, it was made into a very funny movie entitled “Birdcage” with Nathan Lane and Robin Williams.
For some this is a touchy subject... two men making a life together. But this show is about commitment and love and caring and seen with an open heart, perhaps it can change some bigoted minds.
This show only plays until January 15 and right now has some reduced prices. Go see it - it's great!
(I always wanted to know exactly what the title meant so I looked it up on Google and this is what it says: ‘"La cage aux folles" means literally "the cage of madwomen."’ "Folles," however, is also a slang term for effeminate homosexuals (queens). The expression does not really mean "birdcage," but it is impossible to translate effectively in one catchy phrase. It may help to realize that "bird" is British slang for woman, like "chick".)
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La Cage aux Folles
The Fox Theatre, St. Louis
Za Za is no drag, she is Queen at the Fabulous Fox!
Even if actor George Hamilton is, and will remain ad perpetuum regardless of the role he plays, the suntanned, debonair, dazzling-toothed gentleman of theater whose marquee-grabbing stage presence was recognized by the audience’s applause when he stepped onto the fabled Fox stage, the glimmering star of La Cage was, without a doubt, Christopher Sieber in the role of Albin, aka the aging-yet-still-glamorous chanteuse Za Za. He was funny, charming, touching and revealed a voice that shook the rafters of our beloved landmark.
The dancers made every woman in the audience jealous and bitchy. Kudos to the effervescent and ambitious butler/maid, Jacob, flawlessly and flamboyantly played by Jeigh Madjus. The cast and staff were successful in bringing the revival of the Broadway production to St. Louis for this new roadshow version.
It is interesting to note that the storyline of the movie that opened the eyes and the closets of the French in the 1978 film adapation of the 1973 stage play of the same name by Jean Poiret, is still poignant in 2012: perhaps Love, Pain, the desire to feel accepted and cherished, Prejudice and Bigotry are forever themes. Indeed, the topic has made political and legislative headlines here in the U.S. and shows no signs of going back in the closet.
We should all be what we are! Go see what La Cage is about but remember, it closes on Sunday, so you don’t have much time to “come out”!
Celtic Christmas in the Kitchen
Sheldon Concert Hall
St. Louis, MO
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Reviewed on December 6, 2011
Mitzi MacDonald lights up the stage like a big warm hug inviting everyone to join her in a pretend kitchen for shortbread cookies and tea. A kitchen table is staffed complete with a smiling hostess and many elves who run back and forth to keep the cookies and tea flowing.
Across the stage are two comfortable rocking
chairs, one of which is occupied by a deserving audience member who is invited
to become part of the show. Mitzi enchants us with her voice and keeps all the
activity flowing along, remembering to include and acknowledge everyone. Her
charming and talented daughters play several different instruments but Molly is
killer on the violin. What a talent! The girls are also Scottish dancers, the
younger one performing with two other girls resulting in one big holiday
cheer. It makes you wish you were invited to Mitzi’s house for Christmas.
All
the band members were splendid and played rousing Celtic songs as well as some
traditional Christmas tunes. Tim Mead was invited on the stage to accompany
Mitzi in “Chestnuts.” Beatle Bob was there too, dancing in the corner. Big
surprise in the second half: a wild drum solo by Silverman, complete with glowing
blue drumsticks that turned into a whole light show dancing up the walls and
across the ceiling of the Sheldon. Glowing pastel-colored beach balls were
tossed throughout the audience. I think I heard “Wipeout” in there too.
The corner of the Sheldon was overflowing with donated gifts. Plenty of good toe-tapping, foot-stomping fun in this local “Notes from Home” holiday show. Puts you in the Christmas mood. Good cheer! They have it every year. Look for it in 2012.
Christmas with The Rat Pack,
Live at The Sands
Fox
Theatre, St. Louis
Reviewed
by Isabelle Heidbreder and David Mount
Runs Dec.
6 – 18, 2011
On Dec 8,
this French girl was expecting a slice of Americana but witnessed a second
“British Invasion.” All three male leads and two of the singing and dancing
girls hail Britannia, the two other dancing girls Canadian- and New
Zealand-born. This speaks volumes for the international reach, appeal, and
staying power of our “American-as-apple-pie” icons: Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin
and Sammy Davis, Jr.
Mr.
Sinatra (usually the highly-acclaimed Stephen Triffitt) had the night off so
his understudy, Alex Banks, although a pleasure to watch and listen to, wasn’t
the “Frankie” the audience knows and loves. Ditto for Dino (Mark Adams).
BUT,
Sammy (Giles Terera) was mesmerizing! A fantastically talented singer and
dancer who captured his character’s very essence. The backup girls were
luscious and ripe, their singing and dancing and carousing fit perfectly the
atmosphere.
The Band
and Musical Director/Pianist were right on and filled the air with their
harmonious notes. The only sound problem of the evening occurred late in the
show during a number where the vocals were nearly drowned-out by the
instrumental volume.
That
said, it would be unfair to omit an assessment of the lighting and set which
were both classy and appealing. A little Broadway, a lot Christmas.
All-in-all? A good evening was had by all but we’d love to have heard Mr. Triffitt’s renditions of Sinatra’s crooning (he performed for Simon Cowell’s 50th, if that tells you ANYthing!) Maybe next time in town? This was a flashback… back in time to an era when men were men: smoking, drinking, joking; women were babes; and “politically correct” were two words not yet in our vocabulary… VIVA LAS VEGAS!
Godspell
Circle in the Square Theater
in New York
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Open-ended run
Godspell and Broadway. It sounds like the perfect conjunction
of theater and religion. But this resurrected 70s musical, which opened at the
Circle in the Square Theater in early November, will appeal more to
Bible-belters and religious zealots than typical theatergoers. A bit like
seeing Christ get the full Sesame-Street treatment, it’s not that the show is
altogether bad, but does Christ really need to be so cuddly?
Conceived and originally directed by
John-Michael Tebelak, the show retells the Gospel of St. Matthew in terms of vaudeville
and popular culture. The action opens with the great philosophers down the ages
materializing on stage, and the cast quickly disposing of them and their
supposedly defunct ideas. The cast reappears as a posse of regular Joes and
Jills being converted to a simplified version of the Gospel from a fresh-faced
Christ (Hunter Parrish).
Much of the original musical has been
retained, but there’s a smattering of new lyrics by Stephen Schwartz to give a
firm nod to the here and now. Yes, the cast talks on cell phones, and their
dialogue is peppered with the patois of today: Facebook, Lindsay Lohan, “Purple
Rain,” Khadafy’s death, and the latest advertising slogans. And if that’s not
enough to persuade you to convert, there’s a new-fangled take on the parable
(“Forgive Your Brother from Your Heart”), which gets done to a rhythmically
comforting rap. In fact, most of the parables aren’t proclaimed, but
enthusiastically sung and danced to, with clever gymnastics on inset
trampolines. It’s all fun, and very entertaining. But if you are in search of
an epiphany, you won’t find it in this hyperbolic revival.
In this musical about the penalties of
sin and the Golden Rule, it should be an ensemble affair. Obviously, Parrish’s
Christ shouldn’t hog the limelight or indulge in any self-aggrandizing
behaviors. But he should be charismatic, something beyond having a killer
smile. Wallace Smith’s Judas comes across the footlights better. True, Smith is
never allowed to outshine Parrish’s Christ. But he’s a devil you can’t take
your eyes off.
That said, the songs are altogether
hummable. “Prepare Ye” in Act 1 is quite catchy. And the musical’s most famous
number, “Day by Day,” still has a mesmerizing effect when the cast sings it
with earnest goodwill. In fact, all 16 numbers have a likeable, if very naïve,
quality to them. And, say what you will about this show, the songs rock.
Granted, in a post-9-11 world, it’s
difficult to find effective ways of projecting gospel truths. But there’s more
subtle ways to preach without being preachy. And though the Biblical language
rings true, the perpetual motion of the cast somehow undermines the spiritual
message here. And by the time the Crucifixion is enacted in the final scenes,
its impact is mostly lost.
Although the show will make for
interesting discussion at the Bible-study level, it offers thin substance for
the serious theatergoer. But if you can suspend your intelligence for 2 hours,
you might try this latest reincarnation of Godspell. Otherwise, get thee to The Book of Mormon or Sister Act.
Godspell
At Circle in the Square
1633 Broadway at 50th Street
Tickets: Phone (212) 239-6200
Open-ended run.
Viva Mamma Mia!
At the Fabulous Fox Theatre, St. Louis
Reviewed by Isabelle Heidbreder and David Mount
Runs Nov 22-27, 2011
In this beloved (ten years on-stage) tale of a strong woman, Donna is revisited akin to Ebenezer Scrooge, by the “ghosts” of her past, the three possible fathers of her daughter, Sophie, on the eve of Sophie’s wedding.
Due to the fast-moving and engaging drama on-stage, the familiar music of ABBA, and great performances by a strong cast and ensemble, the show moves briskly so that you don’t notice that it’s almost 150 minutes long. The songs are fun and artfully woven into the story (authored by Catherine Johnson). Despite the tension of Donna’s having to face her decisions (twenty-one years before the onset of the story) to not marry her daughter’s father (she doesn’t know who it was) and having to raise her daughter as a single parent, there’s comedic relief in the choreography (a hilarious number with flippers and snorkels) and from Donna’s longtime friends (kudos to Alison Ewing and Mary Callanan for their effective comedic sense and strong stage presence). The three leading men, Paul Deboy, John-Michael Zuerlein, and Christian Whelan, were excellent in their supporting roles, but Kaye Tuckerman as Donna, was a one-woman tour-de-force, convincingly confronted by her past and challenged by her present situation.
The very simple set was strongly reminiscent of a Greek seaside village. The lighting was very well done and helped to evoke the strong emotions permeating the performance.
The musicians (an electronically-assisted 6-piece combo) were perfectly virtuosic in their reconstruction of so many of our ABBA favorites: “Dancing Queen”, “Super Trouper”, “Take a Chance on Me”, and “Waterloo” along with some additional numbers by composer and ABBA manager, the late Stig Anderson. The audience couldn’t help but be engaged throughout the evening and following a standing ovation, remained standing, singing and dancing along with the cast for several choreographed “encores”.
Mamma Mia IS a Thanksgiving feast!
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Mamma Mia!
At The Fox
Theatre, St. Louis
Reviewed
by Verna Kerans
Runs
November 22-27, 2011
When I
haven’t seen a show in a few years, I tend to forget how much I like it. From
the powerful opening notes (plug your ears) to the last “Dancing Queen”, this
is a fun show. The music is infectious and set is simple and functional. The
voices were strong and this time I was sitting close enough to understand
everyone.
A few
people were looking into the orchestra pit at the beginning of the show and I
was surprised to see very few musicians but several electronic boxes that, as
the show progressed, reverberated with the most amazing sounds: echoes while
the singers are singing, dual voices that harmonize, and all the orchestra
sounds you can think up… all electronic with a conductor. Like nothing I had
ever seen or heard. Maybe I am always sitting too far back to notice!!
The
premise of this show is that the lead, Donna Sheridan (Kaye Tuckerman) lives on
an island in Greece with her daughter, Sophie (Chloe Tucker). Sophie has found
her mother’s diary and realizes that there are three men who could possibly be
her father, so she invites all three to her wedding, hoping she will recognize
him immediately. On this flimsy premise, Catherine Johnson wrote the story,
Judy Cramer put together as many ABBA songs as would fit into this musical, and
Phyllida Lloyd directed the show. The idea caught fire immediately in 1999 when
it first opened, and it has been selling-out ever since.
Rosie
(Mary Callanan) and Tanya (Alison Ewing), two friends who have also arrived for
the wedding, were part of a girl-group rock threesome that included Donna
called "Donna’s Dynamos". These two women are a hoot. The girls were entertaining
in London when Donna decided to visit Greece where she met three men Harry
(Paul Deboy), Sam (Christian Whelan) and Bill (John Michael Zuerlein). She was
young and they were attractive and therein lies the story. It’s not exactly a
show for children and you hope that the idea sort of floats over their head.
I think
that I really like the musical more than the movie, even though the movie has
its good points, I do believe it makes a better stage show.
Unfortunately Mamma Mia! only plays through November 27. Be sure and stay through all the bows when they play a few more ABBA tunes and you will find you too are dancing in the aisles.
Tony
Bennett
The Fox
Theatre, St. Louis
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
For those of you who missed Tony Bennett let me try to bring you up to date. The Fox was almost sold out and YOU should have been there!! First off, it was such a different experience. No big microphones and huge speakers. Just nice music that everyone seemed to know. There was a little time needed to get used to the really huge stage and the small combo but it was great. Since it was rather like a cabaret people were coming and going to buy drinks all the time which was really new to me in a theatre setting. I’m used to NOT having drinks during the show and was a little put-off with all the coming and going up and down the aisle to get drinks but I guess that’s what you do during a music show – who knew!!
Tony
Bennett’s daughter, Antonia, came out for the first 30 minutes to warm us all
up. Among other favorites she sang Embraceable You, which is beautiful. She
also touched on Cole Porter, Michel LeGrand, and Noel Coward. The four-piece
combo was wonderful with each member taking his turn. The piano player was
fantastic as were the drums, guitar and bass. They got a lot of applause and
when Tony arrived he was not shy about letting them each take their turn.
We
were expecting an intermission but Tony sang for an hour and a half straight.
His voice was great all the way through. He has learned what he is capable of
doing and he does it well. He opened with Maybe This Time. He sang Cold, Cold
Heart and told a joke about Hank Williams. Actually he kept a patter going all
the way through and told a lot of facts about his many years in show business.
He remembered being here in St. Louis with Rosemary Clooney when they were both
just starting out.
He sang
Steppin’ Out With My Baby, and The Way You Look Tonight. Because of You brought
the house down as well as Just in Time, Good Life, For Once in My Life, and The
Shadow of Your Smile. He told us he will be singing for the Queen soon and has
chosen one of my favorites by Michel LeGrand, The Music Never Ends.
I know there were a lot more tunes; so many in fact, that I cannot read my own notes from the show. No one in the audience was neglected. And they were very appreciative, bringing him back for encores several times. There had to be a least one of your favorites during the evening. I know I had several I truly love. It was really a great evening.
Billy Elliot The Musical
Fox Theatre and DanceSTL
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
Runs through November 13, 2011
Billy Elliot has been a
long-awaited musical and proves to be worth the wait. With music by Elton John
and a HUGE cast it lives up to expectations. Billy (there are four boys
in rotation playing Billy: Ty Forhan, Kylend Hetherington, Lex Ishimoto and
J.P. Viernes.) is the son of a miner in Durham, England where the most anyone
can hope for is to follow in his parents’ footsteps and make a hard
scrabble living down in the mines. Billy is part of this culture and
furthermore part of a general strike that puts the miner out of work for at
least a year in 1984. (Eventually all mines were shut down and coal is now
imported. A special kind of coal was even burned in fireplaces in addition to
wood.)
As the musical begins we see
miners and policemen clashing in dance moves and simulated fighting and then we
go to the local meeting house where a boxing class is being taught for boys so
they will grow up big and strong and follow in Dad’s footsteps. Billy stays
behind after the boxing class and finds himself watching the girl’s ballet
class. The class is taught by the loud, cigarette smoking Mrs. Wilkinson (Leah
Hocking) and you wonder if she herself can dance. Billy becomes interested in
what the girls are doing and soon finds himself a part of the class – a bit
reluctantly at first – then very interestedly and finally becoming a good enough
dancer to audition for the Royal Ballet. A dream sequence shows Billy's future in a lovely ballet with Maximilien A. Baud. (Here, I would like to mention the
red curtain that was hung especially for this show is brilliant especially when
the logo of the Royal Ballet is displayed across the top of it.)
For a miner to have a son
who takes part in a dance class is unthinkable. The father (Rich Hebert) has a
difficult time coming to grips with this and since Billy’s mom is dead, there
is no one to stand up for Billy as he realizes he enjoys dancing more than
boxing. Billy’s Gram (Patti Perkins) is his ally and can see what is happening.
Later we see her cutting loose and throughout the show she is a hoot. Billy’s
dead Mum, Kat Hennessey, speaks lovingly several times to Billy in his mind.
This show is doubly
fascinating if you have spent time in England and know the vocabulary. A lot of
purely British slang is part of the dialogue. The Christmas Pantomime with huge
puppets and silliness is doubly appreciated when you know it is a British
tradition. You don’t have to have lived there to “get” it all but it surely
helps.
Unfortunately this show is only playing until November 13. The next show will be Christmas Carol for only the first week in December and will be followed by Christmas with the Rat Pack – Live at the Sands, December 6-18, 2011.
Billy Elliot The Musical
Fox Theatre
and
Dance St. Louis
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Runs November 1-13, 2011
Have you heard about the young lad, Billy Elliot? Grew up in
the coalfields of northern England in the 80’s. Poor kid, his mum died early
and his father barely noticed him. One day in boxing class, he accidentally
wandered into a ballet class. Well, he was resistant at first but darned if he
didn’t take to it! Turned out the boy can dance! Even in the midst of all that
strife and turmoil going on with coal miners being on strike for a whole year.
Poor kid. His dad can’t afford to send him to the Royal Ballet Academy for
lessons since he’s not working. He gets some emotional support from his old
grandmum (Patti Perkins). She’s a hoot as she sings We’d go dancing. His best
friend Michael (Jacob Zelonky) is a bit off color but certainly sparks Billy’s
creative side in Expressing Yourself.
Anyway, if you want to see the lad dance, you can catch him
at the Fox Theatre ‘til November 13th. You will be touched by his story. I was
especially moved by Electricity when Billy (J.P. Viernes) finally unleashes his
passion for dance while his admiring father looks on. In the dream dance
sequence young Billy soars across the stage with an older version of his future
self. Also, noteworthy is his dad, played by Rich Hebert. You can feel his
internal struggle with wanting to support the union coal miners and his son’s
dream. Mrs. Wilkinson (Leah Hocking), the dance instructor, is no-nonsense and
as the first to recognize Billy’s talent, it is she who gets him onto the right
path. Elton John composed the rousing score that is performed by a live
orchestra. He relates to Billy Elliot and felt it was his own life story in
trying to get approval from his militarist dad but knowing his future was in
creativity and music.
The choreography by Peter Darling weaves together the
police, coal miners and kids’ ballet class into a compelling dance experience.
Although parts of the show are little slow, the final dance number Company Celebration
allowed all the dancers to finally “get down” as Billy donned his silver tap
shoes and really made them sing. Hopefully things will improve for him as he
reaches for stardom. I think he’ll make it. Anyway, go see the show.
The show, Billy Elliot, runs through November 13. Visit the Fox Box Office (527 North Grand Boulevard; hours are Monday through Friday 10am to 6pm and Saturday 10am to 2pm) or visit the MetroTix website before it's too late! (http://www.metrotix.com/r.php?action=event&eventId=4538)
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The God
of Carnage
St.
Louis Repertory Theatre
Reviewed by Verna
Kerans
Runs through November 6, 2011
As the play opens four seemingly normal people (The Novaks are Eva Kaminsky and Triney Sandoval. The Raleighs are Anthony Marble and Susan Louise O’Connor) are sitting in a well-decorated living room having a chat. As the play continues we discover that each couple has a boy and the two boys have had a dust-up with one boy hitting the other and knocking out two of his teeth. And so it begins quite civilly.
However as the play continues we see the edges fraying. One
couple obviously has more money. The other couple is more down-to-earth. The
clothes and demeanor give them away. Cell phone calls interrupt the
conversation and nerves are frayed. It soon becomes obvious that the couple
with the injured boy want the other couple to “do something”. What this is is
not immediately apparent but soon the drinks come out and the inner animal
begins to be unleashed.
Anger
rises, names are called; soon everyone is on the same page. Why is it that
parents get so worked up over what their child has done? What is required of
parents when children fight? And finally, what did they expect when they
accepted the invitation to discuss the situation like “civilized” people
should.
This
brings us to the question of how civilized are we really after a lot to drink.
When the gloves come off and the tie is loosened?? We all have a "god of
carnage” inside of us. We are asked to consider how we deal with it and control
it. How do other cultures do this? Is this a universal thing that exists in all
of us? Well, yes it is, and we all agree on that by the end of this 90-minute
play. The ending however was a little dissatisfying. It left me up in the air.
I can’t tell you what I was looking for, but it was lacking. Maybe there is no
answer for these situations.
The
beautiful direction that keeps this moving is by Edward Stern who frequently
directs at the Rep. The functional set was designed by Narelle Sissons. Great
cast who really nail these characters.
The
play is funny and the audience responds to universal similarities that evoke
knowing laughter. I really did not know this play but it has won awards all
over the world. Yasmina Reza, who is from France, wrote it and Christopher
Hampton translated it. Reza is also the author of Art that The Rep presented a
few years ago. Carnage was originally written in French but this play is so
universal the language does not matter. It still includes a lot of French words
and they are so perfect for the pretext of finesse and class. I questioned the
title and I really wondered what this could be about. I think I was not
watching the Tony’s the night this play won a Tony and I feel remiss in not
knowing. However, it is always fun for me to see something new that I know
nothing about. I love it.
Good
play. A lot to think about for the week following and the discussions you can
have surrounding it.
Call the Box Office at 314-968-4925. Play runs until November 6.
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The Mountaintop
At the Bernard B. Jacobs Theater in NYC
A Review by Deirdre Donovan
What was the Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. thinking about on April 3rd, 1968, the eve of his assassination? That question gets close to the heart of Katori Hall’s new play The Mountaintop at the Bernard B. Jacobs Theater. Hall’s play invites us to join Dr. King on his last night in Room 306 at the Lorraine Motel in Memphis, Tennessee. But, unfortunately, this drama doesn’t deliver any new or penetrating insights on the great Civil Rights leader.

Hall has the legendary Dr. King (Samuel L. Jackson) alone onstage for the first 15 minutes of the play. And she’s intent on giving us a flesh-and-blood man, not the plaster saint. Earlier that day, Dr. King had delivered his famous “I’ve Been to the Mountaintop” speech at Mason Temple in Memphis. But Hall carefully plays down his visionary personality and high-flown rhetoric. In fact, we watch an exhausted Dr. King settling himself into his motel room to retire, with a lightning storm raging outside. We watch King loosen his tie, go into the bathroom to urinate, and then returning to our view, pick up the phone to order room service. Moments later, a motel maid named Carmae (Angela Bassett) arrives with coffee. And, in the next few scenes, we get the comic spectacle of a young woman coming face to face with her hero.
The dialogue between the plucky Camae and the famous preacher is often witty and funny. True, the verbal jokes aren’t always sustained by the internal dynamic of the play. But the chemistry between them is palpable, and lends a definite sexual tension to the evening. What Hall is writing about is fascinating and important. But, oddly, the play seems to lose momentum early on. And even though civil rights issues are frequently pulled into the conversation, there’s just too much verbal chaff tossed in with the wheat here.
The play is historical fiction. And it has a surprising hairpin twist at midpoint that puts us betwixt and between reality and fantasy. And that’s all I will say here, as the press representatives of the production rightly prefer that the plot details be veiled for the sake of future ticketholders.
Unfortunately, the excellent actor Angela Bassett (What’s Love Got to Do With It) is miscast as the motel maid Carmae. According to a recent article in The Wall Street Journal, Halle Berry was initially cast in the role but withdrew early on. Bassett, who subsequently auditioned, took the part in a beat. Even so, Bassett seems to be wrong for this working class part, and overacts in the majority of her scenes. In contrast, her co-star Samuel L. Jackson is a glove-in-hand fit for the famous civil rights leader. And he has no difficulty stepping into Kings’ metaphorical shoes here.
Incidentally, one of the bigger laughs of the evening is that King had smelly shoes. Other things we learn along the way are that his detractors twitted him with monikers like “Chicken a la King” and “Martin Loser King.” Although the play lacks psychological depth and doesn’t always ring true with former biographical portraits, it does have its share of comic lines.
As the director, Kenny Leon falls short here. Leon, who brought us the Tony Award-winning production of Fences in 2010, appears to work better with non-legendary figures. True, we won’t have to wait a long time before seeing his next production. His Stick Fly arrives on Broadway this December.
If there is a star turn in the production, it belongs to set designer David Gallo. Gallo has fashioned a seedy motel room, which, in its low ceiling and rectangular shape, eerily evokes a tomb. And as the scenes unfold, and Camae and King’s conversation grows more sobering, this room seems to shrink to near casket dimensions. Gallo’s superb set, in fact, almost compensates for the play’s considerable flaws. And in the final 10 minutes, he presents the audience with a coup de theatre that is utterly breathtaking.
Coming on the heels of last season’s Jerusalem, The Mountaintop is a disappointing production. It was enthusiastically received in London, garnering much critical acclaim and winning the 2010 Olivier Award. But in crossing the pond, The Mountaintop has, to the chagrin of New York theatergoers, lost altitude.
The Mountaintop
At the Bernard B. Jacobs Theater
Through January 15th. 2012
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Martha Graham Dance Company
Touhill Performing Arts Center, St. Louis
October 14 &15, 2011
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Born in 1894, Martha Graham was way ahead of her time. She was one of the pioneers of modern dance. Who knows what dance would be today if it hadn’t been for the influence of Martha Graham. I’ve always thought of her choreography as dramatic and gut-wrenchingly theatrical. However, I was pleasantly surprised by this enjoyable performance that was not so heavy and technically creative. The dancers, choreography, and lighting were excellent.
Before each performance was a brief narration and, in come cases, some multimedia that helped to fill in more of the historical context and impact of the dance. This was a nice touch. The evening started off with three short theatrical dances called Montage of Three Densishawn-Style Solos representative of Graham's early influence resulting from her performance alongside Ruth St. Denis and Ted Shawn while in attendance at the Denishawn School.
In the next dance, Lamentation, a dancer is seated in a stretchy costume covering her head with only her face peering out. Although there aren’t any grand leaps, the dance is much stronger than just the wringing of hands in conveying grief. ‘The garment that is worn is just a tube of material but it’s as though you were stretching inside your own skin,’ says Martha Graham of this number.
Next, Steps in the Street is about war, devastation, and exile. Militaristic dancers exploded across the stage with strong upright arms and sideways leaps as though they were soldiers astride horses. I loved the very dynamic movements that convey and illicit strong emotions.
The final performance, Appalachian Spring danced to music by Aaron Copeland, was much lighter with a sunnier approach than any of the other dances. It’s a story about springtime in the wilderness being celebrated by a man and woman building a house, a strong, stoic preacher with this band of followers and a pioneering woman who could be seen to represent Martha Graham.
Overall, Martha Graham was a very impressive show that was moving, technically perfect and not one moment of boredom.
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The Who’s TOMMY
Stray Dog Theatre, St. Louis
October 6-22, 2011
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
This was my first visit to Stray Dog Theatre, located in the beautiful century old Tower Grove Abbey that is used for arts, education and the community. Tommy is a rock opera written by Pete Townshend and Kit Lambert with contributions from the other Who members. It’s about a little boy who witnesses his father returning home from the war to find his wife in the arms of another man. He kills the other man. Since Tommy is a witness, his parents convince him to ‘not see it, hear it, or ever tell a soul what you know is the truth’ and Tommy retreats into his own private world in which he stares into a mirror. Years later in a fit of frustration, Mrs. Walker breaks the mirror and Tommy has a miracle cure. In spite of having been abused by a bully cousin, a sleazy uncle, and an acid queen, he emerges from his vegetative state somewhat enlightened.
The stage design featured an arched bridge that connected two higher points with the live band still visible behind the multi-layered stage. A large circle with the workings of a clock hung above the stage. Sometimes it was used as a multi-media effect showing different slides of war scenes during Captain Walker’s military career. Throughout most of the performance, was a single slide of fragmented pieces to symbolize Tommy’s fragmented mind. Perhaps this could have utilized more for example; a bigger break when he “goes to the mirror, boy” would have been good there. It was somewhat anticlimactic but the stage contained many interested levels making it easier to see the action.
The costumes and make-up were an odd mix of time periods reminiscent of Rocky Horror or Michael Jackson’s Thriller. Adult Tommy wore a strange type of vest over his shirt and wore baggy trousers. Other cast members were in knickers or fishnet stockings with mixed-up combinations of clothing.
The music under direction of Chris Petersen was great; they rocked on and sounded a great deal like the original. I was reminded of Pete Townshend’s broad, windmill-like stances as he struck his guitar and although there was no visual effect to this, the sound took me back to seeing the Who live many years ago.
The best acting came from all three Tommy’s who did a fine job. The youngest and a female (Audrey Manalang; her gender was totally unnoticeable), kept her deadpan focus. The ten-year old Tommy (Braden Phillips) kept that same focused stare straight ahead even with all the action going on around him. Not an easy task for a kid and he did a fine job. Also his plaintive “See me, feel me, touch me, heal me” during adult Tommy’s excursions into his private work in the mirror were deeply touching. Young Braden Phillips also had to play the abused Tommy as a young boy who was bullied and abused by a cousin “You won’t be much fun being blind, deaf and dumb but I’ve no one to play with today” and an uncle “Up with your night sheet. You won’t shout as I fiddle about.”
I found the Ensemble scenes a little over the top for a small theatre. The sound was too loud and became a mishmash of noise when the band was chugging along and the singers were all a top volume. I appreciated the gentler, more subtle variations well-played by adult Tommy (Antonio Rodriguez) who conveyed greater dimensions with his interactions with young Tommy as the alter ego and once he was “free.” This gave a level of sensitivity to the production. Captain and Mrs. Walker gave fine performances but were not believable as the parents of Tommy or in marriage to each other. One section that dragged on was the instrumental where young Tommy is being examined by various “specialists”. I’m not sure why it went on so long unless it was filling time to keep pace with the music but perhaps another dance sequence could have been used here to liven it up.
The highlight was "Pinball Wizard" with good choreography for a small stage. I liked the use of the real ball tossed about as the dancers were like the pings on the pinball machine. The clever use of a structure that looked like brass poles but was the basic shape of a pinball machine was creative and worked well.
Overall, this is a fine production of Tommy and well worth seeing. It runs through October 22.
Nuts
Actors’ Studio Gaslight Theatre, St. Louis
Runs through October 23, 2011
Reviewed by Verna
Kerans
St.
Louis Actors’ Studio at Gaslight Theatre opened its fifth season on October 7
with the first of five in a season of Law and Order. The first offering is Nuts by Tom Topor. The title intrigued
me and the three-act play about a woman trying to prove her sanity was
excellent. Some very talented local actors are in this production and it is
directed by William Zoth. I really can’t believe it is their fifth season –
where has all that time gone?
Claudia
Faith Draper, as an expensive call girl, has been charged with killing a
client and committed to an asylum for the mentally unbalanced. Claudia is
fighting the charge of insanity and wants to prove she is sane enough to stand
trial. Lara Buck compellingly plays Claudia with humor and zest.
The set
represents a small courtroom in the mental hospital with a presiding
judge, two lawyers, a psychiatrist, court reporter and Claudia’s parents.
The
defending lawyer for Claudia is William Roth and we immediately feel he is very
competent. The Judge hearing the case was Bob Harvey. The Attorney for the
prosecution is Alan McClintock. The doctor testifying that he believes Claudia
to be insane was Steve Callahan who doesn’t seem to be a very competent
psychiatrist.
Early
on we do think that Claudia is probably committable for the crazy way she is
acting but it becomes evident as the three acts continue that she does not want
to spend her life in a mental hospital since she is afraid that she may remain
there forever. Only her sanity is on trial.
When
her parents are called to testify, it is obvious her mother (Donna Weinsting)
really loves her and is upset over the circumstances. They seem to have a lot
of money and could easily put up the bail but we realize that they probably
would like her to remain in the hospital. Her stepfather (John Contini) takes
the stand and tells how much he loves her as well. As the play continues many
surprises arise.
This
play was written in 1979 and, to the best of my knowledge, has not been presented
here. I certainly enjoy a play that is new to me. It looks like St. Louis
Actors’ Studio is off to a fine start of five plays that have the theme of
moral dilemmas. Although the play was a little wordy in the beginning it will probably be really excellent this week.
This is
a wonderful theatre at 360 North Boyle and right next to it is the great little
West End restaurant. The food is delicious and you can enjoy a nice dinner
before the show and a quick drink during the intermissions. While you are there
be sure to look at the autographed playbills framed and mounted around the
dining room. They all belong to William Roth (the defending attorney in Nuts).
Roth has collected these wonderful playbills for many years and they are
autographed by every important actor who ever trod the boards. Imagine
collecting all these!!
Hurry,
the play only runs through October 23. Call for tickets at 314-458-2978.
The Addams Family
The Fox Theatre, St. Louis
Reviewed by David Mount
As seen Sep 28, runs through Oct 9
If you had been spooked by the critics’ reviews which gunned down the 2010 Broadway production of The Addams Family, you should read on to discern that it has received a reprieve from the coroner, or at least by this reviewer and his companion... and a few thousand other audience members this Wednesday night.
From the first drawing of the lusciously-draped red velvet curtain (which to seasoned Fox-goers mysteriously replaced the signature curtain of the historical St. Louis showplace), the production was practically flawless. Apologies to Mr. Clemens for the resurrection of his assertion, but the reports of The Family’s death have been greatly exaggerated: this is a revived and rejuvenated production that has apparently provided a “new lease on life” for the famously-morbid family that got its start in cartoons drawn for The New Yorker magazine.

The Addams Family National Touring Company (© Photo by Jeremy Daniel)
If Charles Addams, the cartoonist who created the characters with whom many of us are familiar from their TV incarnation of the early 1960s, were alive today (he died in 1988), he’d have been very pleased by the very enthusiastic St. Louis reception on the second night in our town. I think that even Addams himself would have joined the rest of us snap-snapping to the instantly recognizable theme song and rolling in the aisles to the machine-gun quips of Gomez and his ghastly castmates.
Not to beat a dead musical, but it seems that whatever was wrong with the original production was addressed and rectified by the creative consultant, Jerry Zaks, a veteran Broadway producer of more than 30 shows. There were three new musical numbers added and some material deemed “lame” removed. And from the opening number through the final notes and choreography (Sergio Trujillo), strong vocal and dance capabilities of not just the leads and seconds, but the ensemble included, were in evidence. Even Pugsley, played by Patrick D. Kennedy, who appears to be all of about 12 years old, had incredible stage presence as he delivered a solo, “What If”, with all the confidence and poise of a seasoned veteran! And I can’t give away any secrets here, but there’s an operatic surprise waiting for you in the final number, “Move Toward the Darkness”.
The plot of this fast-moving morbidly-comedic musical revolves around an ethical dilemma facing the dashingly handsome Gomez Addams, the suave patriarch of this most unordinary family when he learns that his “little girl” Wednesday has grown up and fallen in love with and intends to marry a young man from a normal family. Of course, this wouldn’t be a problem except that the ever-faithful husband and devoted father Gomez, played by Douglas Sills, is deftly manipulated by Wednesday into something that Gomez has never done: keeping a secret from his “cara mia”, Morticia. Were it the only problem he is facing, this would not be so engaging, nor as funny… there are but “four things I would never do in this marriage”, says he.
Never the fool, Morticia (the stunning, and stunningly chilly Sara Gettelfinger) senses something is up when the perpetually morose Wednesday (Courtney Wolfson) is grinning from ear to ear on the day the fiancé and his family are to come to the Addams’ mansion in Central Park for dinner. In consulting with her devoted hubby, Tish soon discovers the non-disclosure and follows up on her way of dealing with such a deception. Even Pugsley’s world is turned upside down: his sister is abandoning him and he’ll not have anyone to torture him any more.
Unlike in the television series, Uncle Fester is not just a figure haunting the background here: he assumes the role of narrator in a Shakespearean manner, not unlike Gower in Pericles, Prince of Tyre. In verse, he converses with the audience and explores some lesser-realized aspects of his nature than we could glean from the TV series. Blake Hammond, a Broadway veteran, not only looks the part, he sings, jibes, and charms his way into the audience’s collective heart.
The stage and sets, co-designed by Phelim McDermott and Julian Crouch, are ingenious and clever; it soon becomes obvious why the famous Fox curtain is given a rest for this production. In addition, Natasha Katz demonstrates strikingly dramatic and effective lighting design that has won her two prior Tony awards for opera and theatre lighting.
I’ve been raving to my friends about this clever show and would go back to see it again if I had time. It’s kid-safe for even those about 9 or 10 years of age, even though there are a few slightly suggestive lines (I think they’ll go over the younger kids’ heads) and it’s not just funny; the show has a lesson about truthfulness and keeping secrets, even when they seem for the best. A very timely message is here too: acceptance of others regardless of their differences, i.e., “dead or alive”. It’s smart theatre in a very appealing, intellectual package.
The magnificently macabre Addams Family may be timeless and revived, but that doesn’t mean that you don’t have to hurry over to the Fox before rigor mortis sets in: the show will run for a total of 16 performances, but already four of those have “expired”. Tuesday through Saturday The Addams Family comes to life at 8 pm on the Fox stage. On Saturday and Sunday, matinees are at 2 pm with a Sunday evening show at 7:30 pm. An unusual Thursday matinee will show at 1 pm on Oct 6. But as in life or death situations, act now before the final curtain is drawn on The Addams Family on Sunday Oct 9.
RED
St Louis Repertory Theatre
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
Riveting. That’s a good word
to describe RED, a new play by John Logan now playing the St. Louis Rep through
October 2. This is an intriguing look at Mark Rothko, the renowned painter
whose paintings are done often in black and red. This play takes place from
1958 to 1960: a period when Rothko has established himself as an
abstract-expressionist.
As the play opens we see
numerous Rothko paintings around the stage. A new assistant has just been hired
to do a lot of “go for” work. Getting coffee, cleaning brushes, cleaning the
floor, etc. Brian Dykstra plays Mark Rothko and Matthew Carlson plays the young
man, Ken.
Rothko asks Ken what he sees
in the newest painting Rothko has done. It's pretty apparent the young man
doesn't see much of anything and neither do we. We just have to imagine what
confronts Ken on the imaginary wall. Ken is at a loss for words but tries to
answer. He realizes that no answer will be sufficient. And thus begins his
stint with the irascible Rothko.
By the time the 90 minutes
go by in this compelling two-actor exchange, directed by Steven Woolf, you will never
look at a Rothko painting in the same way… in fact, probably any modern painting in the same way. Rothko paintings are
in many museums – the Tate in London, Washington, D.C. and here in our own St.
Louis Art Museum, as well as others.
As the play progresses we
see Rothko as an egoistic, driven man who is completing a series of
commissioned paintings to hang in the dining room of the Seagram Building’s new
Four Seasons restaurant. He is totally engrossed by how popular and in demand
he and art have become, but by the conclusion of RED things have changed. The
assistant, Ken, opens Rothko's eyes and demands Rothko look inside himself and
confront himself as to his real purpose in life.
Throughout the play certain
lines struck me with their importance. For example Rothko says to Ken “to
surmount the past you must know the past”. Some painters that Rothko has seen
are meaningful to him, like “Rothko, and Rembrandt, and Turner, Oh My“ but we
know that for him the best paintings are his own. Rothko tries to awaken in Ken
the same sensibilities he feels. He continues by pointing out how often we
answer “Fine” to a question: “How are you? Fine” and "How do you like the
painting? It’s fine". By this point in the conversation, Rothko has built
himself into a frenzy and you begin to see what drives him... and probably all
painters. He’s a little crazy and we can’t take our eyes off of him.
One of the most interesting
scenes for me was of both actors, in silence, painting a base coat on a very
large canvas. Somehow that simple act was highly interesting and the brush
strokes were so different. The sheer size of this canvas struck me to see many
different ideas forming in the color.
As I said, you’ll never
look at a modern painting in the same way again after you see this play.
Well-worth the time.
Plays through October 2. Call
– (314) 968-4925
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OLIVE AND THE BITTER HERBS
36 Degrees of Separation!
Primary Stages at 59E59 Theatres
Reviewed by Joan Leyden
Premiering at Primary Stages in late August, Charles Busch’s latest low-key comedy, Olive and the Bitter Herbs, has as its unpromising heroine a disagreeable, old Jewish actress, Olive, whose single claim to fame, excluding her sour temperament, is a dog food commercial. Nothing suits her until a ghost (Howard, we think) appears in her living room mirror. As the play develops, we discover that everyone onstage has had some experience with Howard, and that each experience was affected in the past by some act of Olive’s.
The line-up of characters includes a Busch “regular,” Julie Halston, as the kind-hearted Wendy, who has a soft spot for older, disaffected ladies; a gay couple from next door whom she introduces to Olive (David Garrison and Dan Butler); and a gentle widower, Sylvan (Richard Masur), who turns out to be the father of Olive’s worst enemy, the co-op board president.
The evening consists primarily of Olive’s on-going rejection of all these characters, her resentments, her disappointments, and especially her insults, ultimately alienating everyone except the imperturbable Sylvan. The best scene in the play is Olive’s “deconstruction” of a traditional Passover dinner reading, after which the assembled guests flee Olive’s apartment.
So where do the pleasures lie for the audience during all of her harangues? Well, there is a lot of material here that is very funny to the New York Jewish audience; the revealed infidelities of the gay couple provide some laughs; and the work of the actors, especially Marcia Jean Kurtz as Olive, help to keep us involved. Kurtz’s personal warmth gives dimension to this kvetch, and the other actors labor valiantly in their support of the playwright’s efforts. The last few minutes of the play, however, are particularly unconvincing when Olive and Sylvan suddenly get romantic on the couch.
Director Mark Brokaw does his best with what he has; he keeps the action moving along at a good pace, and on opening night the audience seemed to be having a good time. Mr. Busch has done better in the past, and we will hope for something more characteristic of his style in the future.
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Oklahoma!
on Arena Stage at the
Mead Center for American Theater, Washington, DC
Runs July 2011 – October 2, 2011
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
My summer vacation included a much-anticipated visit to the newly-renovated Arena Stage in Washington, D.C., where, after a $135-million renovation, Arena completed its first year in the new space.
Under the direction and foresight of Molly Smith, Artistic Director, Arena has established itself as the premier Regional Arts Performing Space.
The brilliant design of Bing Thom, a Vancouver architect, turned Arena into the Mead Center for American Theater, linking the two already-built theatres and adding a third.
While the renovation was taking place, Arena performed in Crystal City and Washington, D.C. I remember Allen Lee Hughes, resident lighting designer at Arena, showing me how the new concept would work. We examined a small mock-up of the future look which joined all the theaters, offices and rehearsal spaces. Another small theater, called the Kogard Cradle, was then built under the same roof. You really have to see this to believe how awe inspiring it truly is with huge supporting columns and beautiful glass windows that overlook the waterfront on Maine Street South West Washington.
Molly Smith, Artistic Director at Arena directed Oklahoma! last season. It proved to be so popular that she decided to bring it back for a run that extends until October 2. During August, tickets are 50% off which is a wonderful opportunity for taking the kids and introducing them to live theatre.
The show is a dynamic reflection of multi-cultural America. Called "Indian Territory" when the state of Oklahoma was originally being settled, this show takes place just after the turn of the century when many different races and nationalities were moving there. White, African-American, Indian, and Asian, just to mention a few, were attracted to this newly-opened land.
With winning songs by Richard Rodgers and Roger Hammerstein, i.e., People Will Say We’re in Love, Surrey With the Fringe on Top and the rousing Oklahoma! being sung by a fabulous cast, what more can be asked of a show? This Oklahoma! is as fresh, but with this casting more relevant, than it was when first written in 1943. The original production was the first show in musical theatre history to further the plot through songs and dance. Never before had a musical integrated music, dance and plot in order to tell a story. 1943 was a definitive time in musical theatre when Oklahoma! opened at the St. James Theatre in New York.
Starring in Oklahoma! at Arena are: E. Faye Butler as Aunt Eller, Curly by Nicholas Rodriguez, Laurey by Eleasha Gamble, Will Parker by Cody Williams, Ado Annie by June Schreiner, and Ali Hakim by Nehal Joshi. What a cast! The voices are uniformly wonderful. I was really hoping Curly would ride in on a horse while singing Oh, What a Beautiful Mornin’. In that I was disappointed, but his knock-dead looks could win over any girl, so it is impossible for Laurey to resist him. June Schriener as Ado Annie is perky, just a little bit devilish and can easily wrap all the boys around her finger... especially sweet Will Parker. Ado Annie’s other suitor is Ali Hakim, who reminds us of the migration to the West of all the enterprising carpetbaggers that popped up after the Civil War. Jud Fry (Aaron Ramey) has a gorgeous voice and for the first time (for me) in this musical he wasn’t as creepy as he is usually depicted. The trapdoor in the floor was used to full advantage and rises up as Jud’s claustrophobic bunkhouse. It’s obvious that all the cast members have great backstories which contribute to making this a winning show.
Everyone in the cast, leads, singers and spirited dancers were in colorful costumes by Martin Paklidinaz. The original choreography was done by Agnes DeMille and, in this revival, choreography by Parker Esse is energetic, romantic and a little bit risqué in the dream sequence. The mood-enhancing lighting was by Michael Gilliam and the functional, clever set included a specially-built house over the seats which accommodates a twelve-piece orchestra under the direction of George Fulginiti-Shakar.
Of all the opportunities in D.C., we highly recommend Oklahoma! which plays at Arena until October 2. Call the box office at 202-488-3300. And remember: you can buy tickets at 50% off until the end of August. The Arena is located at 1101 6th Street SW.
Timon of Athens
The Shakespeare Theatre of New Jersey
F. M. Kirby Shakespeare Theatre
Drew University, Madison, NJ
A Review by Deirdre Donovan
The Shakespeare Theatre of
New Jersey‘s new production of Timon of Athens is not only fresh, it’s one of
the freshest staged productions of Shakespeare that I’ve seen in over twenty
years of theatergoing. Directed by Brian B. Crowe, this take on Shakespeare’s
most pessimistic play turns the tragedy into a dark vaudeville, and can appeal
to the most Shakespeare-resistant theatergoer.
Having seen The Public
Theater Lab’s elegant presentation of Timon, starring Richard Thomas, earlier
this year, I wondered how Crowe’s interpretation could possibly outshine the
New York production. Thomas’s Timon not only had star power but smoothly
straddled both the philanthropic and misanthropic impulses of his character.
Undoubtedly, this current
production wins by not competing with the former incarnation. In fact, Crowe’s
production may well be retitled “The Clockwork Timon” for its ingenious clock
motif.
Crowe’s staging is original
from the get-go. As the audience members enter the theater, one immediately
sees the actors onstage, moving to-and-fro like robotic automatons to the
rhythm of an invisible ticking clock. Although each actor’s movements are
highly idiosyncratic, their collective movements create a unified effect, much
like a giant mosaic. This dramatic tableau serves as a brilliant “prologue” to
the play. And Crowe’s premise of human beings “apeing” robots will linger in
your mind during the 90-minute show.
Crowe also knows how to
stress the theme of money that is at the core of the play, and that echoes so
powerfully with our post bail-out times: Whenever the protagonist executes a
financial transaction, or offers an expensive gift to a “friend,” the grating
sound of “Ching! Ching!” interrupts the mellifluous Shakespearean dialogue.
Yes, it’s funny, jolting, and crass as it gets. But it potently underscores the
idea that money rules in Athens.
As Timon, Greg Jackson (in
his 13th season at STNJ) is unforgettable. His Timon is
intentionally a cartoon, garishly overdressed as a clown in the first half of
the play, and wearing a “motley coat” of creditors’ bills in the second half
(costume design by Pamela A. Prior). Jackson’s wide-eyed naivite is ideal early
on, and his acid-tongued curses in the later scenes are appropriately
explosive. Jackson’s Timon is terribly in touch with the Grim Reaper at the
play’s end, and his self-written epitaph translated by Alcibiades (Brent
Harris) in the final scene is deeply affecting.
Bruce Cromer also excels in
his difficult role of the cynical philosopher Apemantus. The faint grin, the
dry wit, the dessicated tone, the strident querulousness and the shrewdly
observant eye—all are finely drawn. His Apemantus, who sees through the wealthy
lords’ hypocrisy, becomes the voice of Truth here. And though he’s as welcome
as the sound of fingernails scratching down a chalkboard, his observations
about flattery in the play are dead-on.
Incidentally, the unfinished
text of Timon (written circa 1607) was never produced in Shakespeare’s
lifetime. The renowned international director, Peter Brook, staged a minimalist
Timon at the Theatre des Bouffes du Nord in Paris in 1974, but few other
memorable productions have graced the post-modern stage.
So you missed this Timon?
Not to worry. The Shakespeare Theatre of New Jersey (celebrating its 49th
Season) has gained a reputation, not only for staging Shakespeare well, but for
interpreting other masters, both old and new. The next in their line-up is a
revival of Dario Fo’s Accidental Death of an Anarchist (August 3-28). Don’t
miss it!
Timon of Athens
By William Shakespeare
Through July 24th.
The Shakespeare Theatre of
New Jersey, F. M. Kirby Shakespeare Theatre, 36 Madison Avenue (on the campus
of Drew University), Madison, NJ.
For more information: Phone
(973)-408-5600
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My Sinatra
By Deirdre Donovan

So much of our lives has been lived to the soundtrack of Sinatra music, it’s hard to tell where our actual experiences end and those we’ve felt vicariously through Sinatra lyrics begin. – A quote from Will Friedwald’s Sinatra! The Song is You: A Singer’s Art.
Though Will Friedwald, in his documentary book Sinatra! The Song is You: A Singer’s Art might not have had Cary Hoffman specifically in mind when he penned the above words, Hoffman gives them new meaning in his one-man musical play My Sinatra. Hoffman turns his celebrated PBS special into an homage of Sinatra, weaving over 20 classic songs with personal anecdotes about his longtime obsession with Sinatra. Currently running at the Midtown Theatre, his 90-minute presentation is alternately whimsical, funny, poignant, and very entertaining. Hoffman’s song selections are virtually leitmotifs of Sinatra’s career, including The Voice’s early career, his forays onto the big screen, and his major-league celebrity. Hoffman doesn’t look like Sinatra, but when he croons a Sinatra tune, you will swear that Ol’ Blue Eyes himself is in the room.
I recently spoke with Cary Hoffman about his new solo show
in a phone interview on July 12th. Here is an excerpt of our conversation.
DD: What was the impetus for My Sinatra?
CH: I got the idea really after my PBS Special [on Sinatra] when I was doing concerts all over the country and in Switzerland, and Athens, Greece—
DD: When you were globe-trotting with your Sinatra show, does any performance stand out?
CH: Yes. When I performed for the President of Singapore, at the end of the show I was told that I should stay onstage. And I saw a military guard in the wings of the stage. And I thought, did I say something wrong in the show? Am I going to be shot? The next thing I know, the military guard takes me off the stage, and everybody in the audience is standing. And he takes me to the President’s table and his wife flings herself at me. ‘Oh, we loved you. We want to have you back, we want to have you back soon.’ I don’t know if he is still in power, but it was just a great show.
DD: You sing some great Sinatra songs during your show, but it’s your personal stories that add the real texture to the evening. Early in the show you describe being raised in Long Island by your mother and a “mad symphony of uncles” who had ties to Sinatra. Were they all studio musicians who recorded with Sinatra?
CH: Yes. And with everyone else who you can think of. My mother had six brothers. We went to live with just the musicians, because the musicians were the younger ones. And they were all single. And that sound of Sinatra brass, that filled my head as a kid. It was all over the house. They were practicing in different rooms, in different keys. Maybe if they had practiced in the same key, my life would have been less chaotic.
DD: You share some of your tough times as an artist in the show. You tell a real-life story of when you were in your early twenties and your mother tried her best to snap you out of your Sinatra obsession. You describe how she shook you one day and told you, ‘Listen to me! You’re not Frank Sinatra!’ How did you react to this?
CH: I hated it. But she was just trying to protect me. She had tried to be a singer herself. She had a beautiful voice. But she wound up a housewife. And she saw how difficult it was for her brothers to get work. Her brothers were really the best musicians there were. But two out of three brothers were ultimately put out of work by rock and roll.
DD: The most poignant story of the evening is about your father’s sudden death when you were only seven years old. Why did you decide to put this painful memory in the show?
CH: I put it in the show because that planted the seeds for the kid searching for a father, for the big hole in my life. And because I was musical, somehow all that feeling went toward the music.
DD: Pete Hamill wrote a fascinating book about Sinatra called Why Sinatra Matters. As a Sinatra maven and premier interpreter of his songs, why do you think Sinatra matters today?
CH: Sinatra matters because he was about when music and art were human.
For more information about Cary Hoffman and his solo musical play My Sinatra, visit www.mysinatra.com.
Choices in Reaction
at Atlantic Stage 2
330 W. 16th St., NYC
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Runs through July 31

The real reason to go to Howard Barker’sVictory: Choices in Reaction is to see Jan Maxwell back on the New York boards. Having recently finished her star turn in the revival ofFollies at the Kennedy Center, the four-time Tony-nominated actor tackles an historical drama without missing a beat. Maxwell plays a Puritan widow in 1660s England, who is determined—come hell or high water—to retrieve her husband’s body and bring it back home for a proper burial.
Written in 1983, Barker’s Victory, is a fascinating and complex play. And in its American premiere in PTP/NYC’s production at the Atlantic Theaters’ Stage 2, it allows theatergoers to time-travel back to the era of Charles II, and witness how the monarch lived a double-life: the righteous king seen in public; and the private man indulging himself in his lewd and libertine court.
The plot revolves around Maxwell’s character Bradshaw, who becomes the chief catalyst for exposing Charles II’s court. Bradshaw, at the get-go, reveals great self-determination and conjugal devotion. She will beg, borrow, or steal to recover her husband’s body. Her husband was a Republican intellectual and revolutionary who signed the death certificate of Charles I, and was then executed, along with other revolutionaries, by order of Charles II. We learn that his body was posthumously decapitated and quartered by the Restoration government, and his head impaled on a pike. Most of the play centers on Bradshaw’s single-minded journey to recover her husband’s “head” and his mutilated body parts.
The plot and characters of Barker’s play are never dull. But this 2-hour and 45-minute drama at times gets overly saturated with bawdy theatricality. Barker really peels the onion in showing how the court was politically corrupt, vain, greedy, and lascivious. And its’ riveting for about two hours. But after that, the play feels drawn out and loses dramatic energy. Director Richard Romagnoli might consider tightening the first half of the play or cutting a few scenes at the end.
To be sure, the acting is the play’s strength. But nobody compares with Maxwell in her role as the resolute Bradshaw. True, David Barlow, as King Charles, is very entertaining as the pompous monarch. Barlow’s King Charles has nary a scruple, and shrugs at sin at every turn (having sex with a mistress in plain view of his entourage is just one of his royal indiscretions). Indeed, this play is not for the timid or Puritanical-minded. In short, there’s lots of raw human energy and appetites coursing through these characters. And though the language can be high-flown, there’s lots of four-letter words peppered in as well.
I would be greatly remiss if I didn’t give a nod to the rest of the fine acting ensemble, including Alex Cranmer, Steven Dykes, Robert Emmet Lunney, Robert Zukerman, Michael Kessler, Michaela Lieberman, Willy McKay, Edelen McWilliams, Mat Nakitare and Ele Woods. They are all strong actors, many veterans of Broadway and off-Broadway. And they truly took hold of their parts here.
Another point worth making is that very good theater can be found off-Broadway. Broadway may be more glitzy, but in going to an off-Broadway show, you really get a genuine taste of New York theater. And, even better, the ticket prices won’t break your wallet.
Victory, at Atlantic Stage 2, 330 W. 16th St., NYC
Through July 31st.
For tickets, phone (212) 279-4200, or visitwww.TicketCentral
Victory is playing in repertory with Steven Dykes’s Territories and Neal Bell’s Spatter Pattern or, How I Got Away With It.
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Spider-Man:
Turn Off the Dark
at the Foxwoods Theatre on 42nd Street, NYC
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Open Run
Theatergoers—forever prepared for miracles—finally
witnessed one on June 14th when Spider-Man: Turn Off the
Dark officially opened
at the Foxwoods Theatre. The beleaguered mega-musical, plagued by financial
woes (it’s the most expensive musical in theater history!), actors’ injuries,
and scathing press during its super-extended “preview” period, lands solidly on
its theatrical feet. And though you might not call it the greatest show on
earth, this theatrical behemoth is more than a circus act. In fact, it’s not
only viable—it’s memorable.
Inspired by the Marvel cartoon character, Spider-Man
draws on
science-fiction and popular culture to make its points. We follow teenager
Peter Parker, a science-geek, who strangely transforms from a milquetoast into
the super-hero Spider-Man. His life changes when he’s bitten by a genetically
altered spider and wakes up the next morning climbing the walls and clinging to
the ceiling—and I mean literally. Peter soon learns, however, that his superpowers
are only meaningful if he takes responsibility for them. And, alas, villains
are very willing to put him to the toughest tests. During this nearly three-hour
show, we watch as Peter demonstrates his physical strength and moral integrity.
As I didn’t see the first Broadway version of Spider
Man, I obviously
can’t comment on it (except by hearsay). But, as you know, it was pretty much
trashed by critics for its narrative incoherence, misty symbolism, and
lack-lustre musical numbers.
To be sure, the turning point came when the
original director (that would be Julie Taymor) departed the show, and new
creative personnel came on board, including creative consultant Philip Wm.
McKinley (The Boy from Oz) and Roberto Aguirre-Sacasa (Fantastic Four and Spider-Man comics, Big Love). Though Taymor retained her
billing as “original director,” McKinley took over the day-to-day directorial
decisions in early March 2011. And Aguirre-Sacasa, a veteran cartoon writer,
helped reshape the unwieldy narrative.
Looking beyond the creative team’s departures and
arrivals, Spider-Man’s music and lyrics by Bono and The Edge are quite good. Many of the
numbers are agreeable, and a few catchy. The best song by far is “Rise Above,”
which comes early in Act I. And though nothing else matches its energy and
verve, there are other compelling songs, particularly the ballad “I Just Can’t
Walk Away” and the Green Goblin’s hubristic anthem “I’ll Take Manhattan.”
Another plus to the musical is George Tsypin’s
spectacular design. It reminds you that a stage setting is not a background but
an environment. In fact, the “set” in this show expands throughout the entire
theater. “Just passing by!” remarks “Spidey” as he soars (suspended by thin,
wiry cables) over the audience’s heads in Act I. But in the very next moment,
he may well be landing in the aisle just inches from your orchestra seat. Interactive
theater isn’t a novelty. But Spider-Man takes it to a new zingy theatrical level. And, oh
yes! Not to be overlooked are Eiko Ishioka’s over-the-top costumes (the Green
Goblin’s get-up is an absolute wow!), outdoing anything I have seen on Broadway
to date.
A good deal of the credit for this twenty-first
century magic must go to its hard-working company. Reeve Carney, playing Peter
Parker/Spider-Man, might have been picked for his good looks, but he shows talent
with a capital “T” here. Other fierce contributions come from Patrick Page as
Norman Osborn/Green Goblin; and Jennifer Damiano as Mary Jane Watson. Page
really hams up his villainy, and Damiano exudes charm from her entrance in Act
I to the finale.
The show has some conspicuous flaws. Oddly enough,
there’s one scene that employs clunky, old typewriters. True, the
clackety-clack of the keys adds some crisp, staccato sound. But the quieter
finger-tapping at a computer would look far more convincing here. My only other
quibble is its length, which approaches three hours. So if you intend to take a
little one, you might consider one that doesn’t mind sitting for a long
stretch.
In spite of its length, I found the evening passed
rather quickly. And, scene by colorful scene, I put down my cynical reservations,
and warmed to the show. It’s no masterpiece, but Spider-Man definitely has stage legs. And a
moral: A dud of a musical can get a second life on Broadway, after all.
Spider-Man: Turn Off the Dark
At Foxwoods Theatre, 213 West 42nd Street
For ticket information, phone (877) 250-2929 or
visit www.Ticketmaster.com
Open run.
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All’s Well That Ends Well
Shakespeare in the Park in Central Park’s Delacorte Theatre, NYC
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Runs through July 30, 2011
Directed by Daniel Sullivan, All’s Well That
Ends Well is a
lucid production of a peculiar play. This dark comedy, running in repertory
with Measure for Measure at Central Park’s Delacorte Theater, is one of the least-loved works
in Shakespeare’s canon. Though it presents two admirable female characters in
Helena (Annie Parisse) and the Countess Rousillion (Tonya Pinkins), the
arrogant Bertram (Andre Holland), who is Helena’s love interest and Countess
Rousillion’s son, it is difficult to warm to.
That said, Sullivan is just the man to take
Shakespeare’s All’s Well and turn it into an entertaining evening in the park. In his capable
hands, the scenes move lightly, the performances are mostly sympathetic, and
the surface humor of the play comes through. Without making it cute or trendy,
Sullivan gives us a non-sentimental interpretation of Shakespeare’s work. In
short, he takes the play at face-value and doesn’t try to make a silly
confection out of it.
Shakespeare seems to have written this play in an
embittered state of mind. And whether it’s on the page or stage, All’s Well is a rather nasty story,
suggesting that Shakespeare had a very cynical side. After all the nice things
we have said about him, Shakespeare shows in this work that he is a strange writer
with an acid-tipped pen. And he doesn’t always feel kindly towards loyal women,
upright kings, or dedicated soldiers.
True, All’s Well is no masterpiece. But what makes
this play distinctive is its acid. And, gratefully, Sullivan has the gutsiness
and intelligence to deliver the play’s vinegary truths. Only he can make you
see that Bertram is not completely selfish, only immature. Sullivan incredibly
allows us to watch the dramatic arc of this story, in which an odd couple like
Helena and Bertram, ultimately seem right for each other. We might not ever
like the well-born and titled Bertram, but Helena’s sincere devotion to him is
poignant.
The cast is good--Annie Parisse as Helena is
particularly talented, and the elegant John Cullum as the King of France
couldn’t be more regal. Less effective is Andre Holland as the caddish soldier
Bertram. But then, is there a sympathetic way to play this unlikeable
character? Tonya Pinkins, as the Countess of Rousillion, is adequate, if a bit
too starchy. And Reg Rogers, as Parolles, is appropriately slick and oily as
Bertram’s follower.
But the real star of the evening is Director Daniel
Sullivan. Sullivan is a highly gifted director, to whom the adjective brilliant
is not simply a compliment but a definition. His Merchant of Venice with Al Pacino at the Delacorte
last year (later transferring to Broadway) was psychologically gripping; and
his current All’s Well is quietly forceful.
Observing Bertram’s changing fortunes in Act 4,
Scene 3, The First Lord remarks to the Second Lord: “Our life is of a mingled
yarn, good and ill together...” These words neatly index the spirit of the
play. Indeed All’s Well is not Shakespeare’s finest yarn, but with Sullivan at the helm,
Scott Pask’s and Peter Kaczorowski’s luminous set and lighting, and Jane
Greenwood’s tasteful costumes, this new production is top-notch.
All’s Well That Ends Well
By William Shakespeare
At Central Park’s Delacorte Theatre
Through July 30th.
Running in Repertory with Measure for Measure.
Free tickets distributed day of show. For more
ticket information and performance schedule, phone (212) 539-8750 or visit www.shakespeareinthepark.org
Measure
for Measure
Shakespeare
in the Park in Central Park’s Delacorte Theatre, NYC
Review
by Deirdre Donovan
Runs through July 30, 2011

Danai Gurira and Lorenzo Pisoni in Shakespeare's Measure for Measure, directed by David Esbjornson, running through July 30. Photo by Joan Marcus.
The eminent scholar F.S. Boas was the first to have thought of grouping William Shakespeare's Measure for Measure as a "problem play", largely because "at the close our feeling is neither of simple joy or pain." That same feeling might gnaw at your stomach as you watch the Shakespeare in the Park production in Central Park. Its five main characters -- Claudio, Lucio, Angelo, Isabel, and the Duke -- are hard to like, and harder to understand.
Happily, director David Esbjornson has a clear-eyed approach to this complex drama. This play, the theme of which may be the evil effects of absolute power, is notoriously difficult to stage. But without oversimplifying the work, he seems to accept the contradictory nature of the key characters, and presents the play as a study of power, sex, and love. The old questions resurface: Does power corrupt? What is the relationship between sex and love? And who deserves a second chance at love?
The
storyline is spicy: Before departing Vienna, Duke Vicentio appoints the
puritanical Angelo as his substitute. Angelo, eager to assert his authority,
condemns Claudio to die for fornication, based on an antiquated law. Claudio
appeals to his cloistered sister Isabel, who is preparing to enter the Poor
Clare convent, to plead his case with Angelo. When she does, Angelo attempts to
blackmail her: If she has sex with him, he will spare Claudio’s life. Isabel
thus must choose between her loyalty to Claudio, or her vow of chastity.
Indignantly, she refuses to have sex with Angelo, believing that her chastity
is more sacred than Claudio’s life. The Duke, now disguised as a Friar, devises
a stratagem for Isabella involving a bed trick. He discloses that Angelo was
once engaged to Marianna but abandoned her. If Isabella pretends to agree to
sex, Marianna and she will change places, Angelo will not know the difference,
and Claudio will be free. The Duke’s plot (the bedtrick) works, but more
complications ensue. But when the Duke returns to Vienna, and uncovers his
disguise, love and mercy ultimately triumph.
Unlike
last season, there are no celebrities on the Delacorte’s outdoor stage. In
fact, the emphasis is on ensemble acting here, and it works much of the time.
Michael Hayden plays Angelo with an almost medieval sense of mystery. Danai
Gurira plays Isabella with decided understatement. A persuasive Lorenzo Pisoni
makes a good showing as Duke Vincentio. And the reliable John Cullum is
well-cast as the ancient Lord Escalus. Adding some comic zest to the evening
are Tonya Pinkins, as Mistress Overdone, and Reg Rogers, as Lucio. My one
reservation was that Hayden’s Angelo and Gurira’s Isabella lacked chemistry.
Though they perform their respective parts well, they’re not particularly
convincing when acting together. Both characters, after all, have repressed
their sexuality in different ways. And part of the play’s underlying tension is
how each of these major characters deals with his, and her, sexual passion and
identity.
But
there is much to like. Scott Pask’s elegant set design, Elizabeth Hope Clancy’s
flowing costumes, and Peter Kaczorowski’s lighting fuse together, and create
theatrical magic from the get-go. The operative word here is subtle, though.
This is not an ostentatious presentation of Shakespeare’s dark comedy, but a
very expressive one. Director David Esbjornson, who directed Edward Albee’s The
Goat or Who is Sylvia? on Broadway, is not one to shy away from challenges. And this Measure
for Measure shows
that he is as much at home with Shakespeare as with contemporary classics.
This
is an impressively handsome, shrewd and smooth production of Measure for
Measure. Many
critics and scholars consider this play to be one of Shakespeare’s failures.
But in the capable hands of Esbjornson, it becomes one of his most stimulating
plays.
Measure
for Measure
by William
Shakespeare
At
Central Park’s Delacorte Theater
Through
July 30, 2011.
Running
in Repertory with All’s Well That Ends Well.
Tickets are free. For ticket information and performance schedule, phone (212) 539-8750 or visit www.shakespeareinthepark.org
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May 2011
Jersey Boys
Oh, What a Night!
At The Fabulous Fox Theatre
Reviewed by David Mount
Runs 11-29, 2011
This fast-paced, engaging and flashy award-winning musical is a show all St. Louisans should make an effort to see. It’s not the first time the narrated and autobiographical production has been staged in St Louis… it made its local debut in 2008 when it presented the story of Frankie Valli and The Four Seasons to more than 88,000 theatergoers. By the beginning of this year, more than 12 million people had seen Jersey Boys worldwide. It has won numerous awards including 2006 Best Musical Tony, 2006 Grammy for Best Musical Show Album and the 2009 Olivier Award for Best New Musical. What's fantastic about being able to see it in St. Louis (among other reasons to love this town!), is that while Jersey Boys has maintained the highest average ticket price of any show on Broadway since it opened, the very modest prices at the Fox are a bargain... AND yet with Broadway flash and quality!
Presented in a narrative style, interspersed with the music of songwriter Bob Gaudio, lyricist Bob Crewe, and vocalist Frankie Valli, the stage presentation is nothing less than spectacular, a blazing dramatic display of how illumination should be used to create shadow as well as show detail, taught by master Howell Binkley (who won the 2006 Tony for Lighting Design for this show), and with incredible sound engineered by Steve Canyon Kennedy, who fine-tunes the fabulous vocals by nearly every cast member at a grand, but not overwhelming or distorted, intensity. That is, in part, credit to the hand-built sound console and 120-speaker, 75,000-watt sound system that is customized to the acoustical characteristics of every theatre on the tour.
Set design is wonderfully sophisticated and although complex, it functions mechanically and conceptually to perfection... from street corners in the New Jersey suburbs in the shadow of Manhattan, to recording studios, to live television stages.
And, if you have never seen The Four Seasons perform live or on television (or as a treat for those who have been so fortunate), there’s an opportunity to compare how closely this contemporary cast foursome matches the original group’s presentations as they perform selections live on the Fox stage while vintage black-and-white television footage of the 1962 live broadcast of The Ed Sullivan Show is projected onto a screen on-set. You’ll swear you’ve gone back 50 years!
The choreography of Sergio Trujillo and music direction of Ron Melrose are so precise you are pulled willingly into the performances that forged and fortified the phenomenon of the Four Seasons. Having sold more than 175 million records through their career, it is practically impossible for a theatre-goer to not recognize at least one of the 20 Four Seasons' songs in the show, even if they're still "wet behind the ears". My guest and I were truly impressed by the vocal talents of all four lead parts… it is a casting miracle that not only the sound, but the casts' facial and physical characteristics are so closely matched to the group’s original members (Gaudio, at 6' 2", towered over his band-mates and this is captured on stage). Given the apparent intent to accurately recreate every sense of the story, and the fact that the real Frankie Valli and Bob Gaudio were often at final callbacks, it is incredible that the 11-city casting call found actors able to transport the audience back in time in every regard.
Director Des McAnuff keeps the show moving quickly and has precision-molded the cast interactions as the personalities of The Four Seasons so that at times you forget you’re in the Fox with nearly 5000 other audience members watching a private scene unfold. The story is enlightening and tells of the importance of persistence in achieving something in which you believe as well as the meaning of commitment to ideals and to keeping one's word. This is also a tale of personal dissatisfaction and tragedy, addiction and weakness, pervasive even in those whom we revere and idolize most highly.
While I had felt that the performance on Fri, May 13 was pretty hot, I didn’t anticipate that there would be a three-alarm fire over the weekend that threatened the final two weeks of the production, but maybe that previous night set the audience ablaze…
the audience was on its feet for the finale and the good news is that, with a little luck, an awesome response by the fearless and talented St. Louis Fire Department, the Fox management was able to clean up the fire aftermath and get the show back on-stage.
I don't doubt the Jersey Boys ensemble is capable of setting any venue afire. The press kit includes three pages of not-so-trivial details about the six-year history of this sensational show including attendance numbers that shattered those set by productions such as The Phantom of the Opera, Lion King, River Dance, Wicked, West Side Story, and Monty Python's Spamalot. In my opinion, for what it's worth, you need to "Walk Like a Man" right up Grand to the Fox Theatre box office window.
Jersey Boys will play through May 29. Curtain times for the show are:
Tue through Fri at 8 pm;
Sun May 22 at 2 pm and 7:30 pm; and
Sun May 29 at 1 pm and 6 pm.
There aren't many shows left, so don't take a chance: get your tickets today.
Tickets are available online or at the Fox Theater Box Office.
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April 2011
The Aluminum Show
Edison Theatre
St. Louis
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
April 30, 2011
The Aluminum Show personifies slinkies and large round tubes
of ductwork by enclosing dancers inside large aluminum tubes. This is a world
of dancing ducts and amazing lighting effects in florescent colors reflected on
the Mylar surface. The curtain is not opened but sucked up into a tube
revealing a stage littered with long silver tubes that are squirming around
like earthworms. They wiggle, squiggle and slowly rise up and disappear into
the ceiling leaving behind a heap of interconnected tubes that eventually
become a couple.
The couple (differentiated by an internal blue or pink
light) rolls around and encloses each other and after some gyrations and
vibrations, a baby slinky/duct appears. The baby moves across the floor like a
caterpillar and is surprisingly cute for an inanimate object. After some chaos
and confusion, the baby is separated from the parents. Most of the plot is
based on the lost baby slinky trying to get home. It is helped by a crazy
character in goggles and a jumpsuit that takes care of the slinky and leads it
through the adventures of life. With plenty of audience interaction, some of
the adventures involve the adept and athletic dancers throwing huge air-filled
aluminum pillows into the audience that are batted about like balloons. At
another point, we were overcome with long snakelike tubes that assaulted the
front rows to be passed back and engulf the audience.
There are many creative uses of dance and aluminum
throughout the show, but the recurring theme is the baby slinky and finally
after a rousing musical number of singing slinkies and getting all the “ducts
in a row”, the slinky is finally reunited with its parent duct/machines. This
reunion was a bit anti-climatic. Although, the parent tubes express joy and
delight at finding their baby, pink tube sucks him up and the quick exit seemed
abrupt. But overall, this is a dynamic and exciting show with super lighting
effects by Roy Milo and original techno music by Ivri Lider.
The Aluminum Show is “green” in that they use recovered
materials from industrial factories to dress the cast, build the set and
interact with audience. This show came from the creative mind of Ilan Azriel,
the Creator and Artistic Director who is from Israel. After years of dancing in
the Inbal Dance Theatre, Mr. Azriel decided to combine, dance, choreography and
puppetry. So how does that little slinky move on its own? Remote control (like
a toy) is revealed at the end of the show.
I may never look at ductwork the same again.
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Sister Act
At The Broadway Theater
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Broadway’s recycling trend gets a new spin with Sister Act.
Based on the 1992 hit film, the exuberant new musical Sister Act opened at the
Broadway Theater on April 20th. This production will surely have you smiling at
its feisty protagonist Deloris Van Cartier (Patina Miller) and those
irrepressible Catholic nuns in Philadelphia. This very funny and upbeat show
has one foot in the convent, and the other in the concrete Philly jungle. And
in spite of its saccharine book, it does levitate on the Great White Way.
Sister Act is part murder story, part burlesque, and part
parody of Roman Catholics and their church traditions. The narrative revolves
around nightclub performer Deloris Van Cartier who has dreams of wealth and
stardom. Disappointed by her gangster boyfriend and nightclub owner Curtis
Jackson, she decides to head out of Philadelphia to pursue her dream. Just at
the time she gets to Curtis, however, she sees him shooting a local who double-crossed
him. Terrified, Deloris goes on the lam, and instinctively heads to the police
station. There she finds desk chief Eddie Souther (Chester Gregory), who puts
her into the witness protection program, and spirits her away to a convent. A
conspicuous misfit, Deloris soon learns from Mother Superior (Victoria Clark)
that she must adapt to her new milieu, and follow the everyday routines of the
cloister. And she does (sort of). The rest of the story illustrates her
unorthodox ways of bringing new life to these hallowed halls.
Granted, the show’s detractors have pointed out that the
conceit of Cheri Steinkeller and Bill Steinkellner’s book is flawed, and that Sister
Act suggests that the religious life of cloistered nuns can only generate a
joyless existence. Whether you share this viewpoint or not, you surely cannot
find fault with Sister Act’s generally generous spirit. This musical is no
theological parable. But it does faithfully follow one of the essential rules
of theater: to entertain.
The multiple sets are divine. The interior of the convent
alternately looks as plain as a common prayer book, and at other times as
awe-inspiring as “The Book of Revelations.” In several scenes, the dominating
prop is a colossal statue of the Madonna in traditional posture. If you ever
doubted Mother Mary’s heavenly power, this imposing prop will remind you of her
high station on earth and heaven alike.
The musical numbers are energetic and witty. Each number
propels the plot forward or accentuates a new complication. There’s Deloris’
dreamy “Fabulous, Baby!” and Mother Superior’s half-funny and half-poignant
“Haven’t Got a Prayer.” But perhaps the most endearing number is Eddie’s “I
Could Be That Guy,” a song that brilliantly spotlights the shy cop who has had
a crush on Deloris since high school. Gregory’s underdog will win over your
sympathies here, and though I don’t want to be a spoiler, you should keep your
eyes peeled to this humble guy throughout the evening.
Co-stars Patina Miller and Victoria Clark shine in their roles,
but Miller’s bravura give her a decided edge on stage. Her Deloris insists on
the importance of individuality. And it’s her way of comically standing both
inside and outside institutions at once, and calling her own shots to her moral
code, that is most effective. Clark’s Mother Superior is somebody to reckon
with as well. Clark conveys both the tough love of an authority figure as well
as the necessary humility of a nun. The ensemble is solid, with Maria Mindelle
turning in an especially sensitive portrait of the novice who has
second-thoughts about her religious vocation.
The big problem with the show is timing. With so many good
musicals surfacing on Broadway this season (Book of Mormon and Priscilla Queen
of the Desert), Sister Act gets a bit lost in the shuffle. Still, when it comes
to pure entertainment, this show has a lot going for it. Broadway newcomer
Patina Miller and veteran Victoria Clark ring true in their roles, the songs
are consistently good, and you can go home humming the scenery.
Sister Act
At the Broadway Theater, 1681 Broadway Theater at 53rd
Street
Tickets: $51.50 - $126.50
Phone: (212) 239-6200
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MOMIX in Botanica
Presented by DANCEstl
at the
Touhill Performing Arts Center
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Performed April 8 & 9, 2011
Momix
is a
company of dancer-illusionists under the very creative direction of Moses
Pendleton. Momix
is an offspring of Pilobolus. What’s a Pilobolus? It is a fungus that
grows on horse manure. Moses Pendleton says Momix is sprinkled on Pilobolus to make it grow faster.
That concept is the catalyst for choreography in Botanica, an incredible show
based loosely on the Four Seasons with interludes from all sorts of talented
dancers, plant-like creatures, and magical illusions.
The
show begins with winter. A billowing cloth on the floor begins to show signs of
life as bumps and twitches appear, than heads pop out and disappear. As movements
slither beneath the flowing white cloth, eventually half-bodies are revealed, dancers stand and the cloth slowly blows away. Women in long gowns mimic
trees. This is a magical show. Dancers appear as half man-half horse. Each
vignette becomes something else; each dance intertwines into another flowing
performance.
A
dancer rides out on a skeleton minotaur/ mastodon when she notices a handsome young
man sleeping in the woods. She takes an interest in him, which the skeleton
creature does not appreciate. She dances with the creature (if there’s a dancer
inside it, he can’t be seen) until the skeleton creature engulfs her. The young
man wakes up to be engulfed in his pillow that becomes a dark blob that wraps
itself around his head and shoulders. He is a man carrying the burdens of life.
Is that a dancer on his back? Other boulders come to life and begin moving
about.
Dancers
wearing fiber optics move in shapes to create tendrils, geese and many other
creatures although against the black background, they resemble disjointed
limbs. You’re not sure they are dancers. A swarm of bee-like dancers become
wild East Indian dancers. A woman enters the stage wearing what looks like a
cage but as she turns and twirls like a whirling dervish, the cage opens and
changes shapes that are captured beautifully in the special lighting to the
chanting music of Deva Premal. This was absolutely spell-binding.
All
of this is out of the imagination of Moses Pendleton, one of the founding
members of the innovative dance company Pilobolus, which was birthed with
Alison Chase at Dartmouth College in 1971 while experimenting with movement
during dance classes. The group performed on Broadway and toured
internationally. They were also featured on PBS’s Dance in America. In 1981, Mr. Pendleton
branched out into new territory and birthed Momix. He refers to himself as
an “avante gardener” who wants to get back to the farm (symbolically, as he was
born and raised on a dairy farm in Vermont). Or in the words of Joni Mitchell,
“We’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden.” Moses, being a child of the
60’s, seems to enjoy the concept of gardens using props, lighting and very
diverse music to make contact with humans and non-humans. This show is about
connection, entertainment, and magic. Each vignette has its own life.
This
was my favorite show of the dance season. The dancers were all incredible. The
lighting and music was absolutely top-notch but since the show creates such a
fantastic world, it’s hard to even notice the technical expertise required to
pull off the magic. The best way to enjoy this amazing performance is to sit
back, relax, and let the show wash over you.
DanceStL is bringing us another exciting Memorial Day weekend with Spring to Dance 2011 from May 26 to 28 at the Touhill Performing Arts Center. There will be three days of 30 different dance companies that costs only $10 each day. This is one of the best entertainment deals in St. Louis! Some of the dance companies are local while many of them are from as far away as New York. I've attended it every year and am always delighted with the diverse talent this show offers. Check it out at:
http://www.dancestlouis.org/1011_s2d
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Next To Normal
by Riveting Production
at The Fox Theater
Reviewed by
Anne Quinn
Runs April 12 - 24, 2011
Believe it or not, Next To
Normal, this smash hit musical on tour from Broadway, is a family show! Not in
the sense we would expect based on our namby-pamby TV depictions of modern
American families, however. This is a straight-forward, in-your-face production
that starts right off expressing the out-of-whack behavior of this non-typical
family fueled by the obvious illness of the matriarch. Both the father/husband
and daughter react by disassociating from her outbursts in their ill fated
attempts at normalcy.
Alice Ripley (Diana) stars as
the bipolar mother and reprises her acclaimed performance on Broadway where she
earned the 2009 Tony Award for Best Actress in a Musical in this Pulitzer Prize-
and Tony Award-winning musical. The rest of the cast is equally talented. As
her husband, Asa Somers is a devoted and well-meaning foil whose efforts to aid
Diana serve to exacerbate her illness. Her daughter Natalie, played by Emma
Hunton, fearing her mother’s illness is hereditary, lashes out in typical young
adult behavior. Gabe, the son, is disturbingly well-played by Curt Hansen.
The music composed and
directed by Tom Kitt also received the 2010 Pulitzer Prize for Drama and two
Tony Awards for Best Score and Best Orchestrations. The lyricist, Brian Yorkey,
also received the 2010 Pulitzer for Drama and the 2010 Tony Award for Best
Score. Much of the interaction between cast members in this modern-day opera is
sung, leaving a minimum of dialogue. Due to the nature of the conflicts that
arise, it is sometimes difficult to understand what is happening. Perhaps a
smaller venue would lend itself to better audience understanding.
Mark Wendland’s set is quite
ingenious and used very effectively. Lighting by Kevin Adams smoothly interacts
with the action of the play.
Next To Normal is appearing
at the Fabulous Fox Theatre April 12-24. Performances are Tuesday through Saturday
evenings at 8 pm. Matinees at 2 pm on Saturday and Sunday at 7:30 with an
additional matinee on Thursday, April 21 at 1 pm.
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March 2011
Bengal Tiger at the Baghdad Zoo
Richard Rogers Theatre, NYC
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Open run
The Bengal Tiger at the Baghdad Zoo landed at the Richard Rodgers Theatre in late March with a powerful pounce. Under the assured direction of Moises Kaufman, and starring Robin Williams, it may well be the most provocative new play on Broadway.
Written by Rajiv Joseph, this is no garden-variety political play, even if several of its scenes are located in a picturesque garden. The play is based on a real incident from Iraq, in which an American soldier attempting to feed a starving animal in a bombed-out zoo had his hand bitten off. (This show is not for the faint-hearted!) Following this grisly episode, the story unfolds as part war meditation, and part ghost story. It invites you to follow the life of the said victim, another American Marine, and an Iraq translator for the U.S. military, who are irrevocably altered by an encounter with a brainy tiger who haunts the byways of war-ravaged Baghdad. Although the tale is surely tethered to its inciting incident, the plot twists and turns in unexpected ways. And the surreal and supernatural leitmotifs of this existential drama will take you far from purely rational logic and physical reality.
Derek McLane’s set design is spot-on for accommodating both the real and fanciful elements of the story. Whether it’s the large animal cage that dominates the stage in the opening scene, or the sophisticated topiary sculptures of the garden, the props are colorfully imaginative without being garish. David Lander’s lighting alternately captures the grim mood of war (and its aftermath) and casts a luminous glow over the topiary sculpture in the garden scenes. David Zinn’s costumes are appropriately drab, with authentic-looking military outfits for the two American soldiers and ordinary-styled clothes for the nominal beast. (No, you won’t see a Tigger suit on this cat!) Cricket S. Myers’ sound and Kathryn Bostic’s music create just the right exotic atmosphere without being the least bit melodramatic.
Robin Williams is ideally cast as the Bengal Tiger. He wisely steers clear of any shtick, and the results are splendid. (Who knew that this manic stand-up comedian could be so serious?) Indeed, he miraculously lets us experience the bizarre consciousness of this beleaguered tiger as he prowls the war-torn streets of Iraq. And the soul-searching questions his beastly character poses will likely leave you speechless.
If Williams is impressive, the gifted ensemble is not eclipsed by his star-voltage. All the actors (Arian Moayed, Glenn Davis, Brad Fleischer, Necar Zadegan, Hrach Titizian, Sheila Vand) are reprising their performances from the Mark Taper Forum production in Los Angeles. Thus, they arrive on Broadway with the advantage of thoroughly knowing their parts. Arian Moayed, who plays the Iraqi translator for the U.S. military, turns in an especially powerful performance here. His character Musa used to be a topiary artist at one of the palace gardens, and Moayed intelligently references both personas, depending on the dramatic moment.
Although the title suggests that this is one of those escape-from-reality shows, Bengal Tiger at the Baghdad Zoo is a penetrating drama, and will surely put you in touch with recent geopolitical developments in Iraq. Not only does it scratch beneath the CNN headlines, but it explores the brutal nature and impact of war on human beings. Joseph’s play was shortlisted for the Pulitzer Prize this year, and it’s easy to see why. This production may not inspire you to tap your toes, or hum a melody exiting the theater, but it just might enlighten you on our American military presence overseas.
Bengal Tiger at the Baghdad Zoo
At the Richard Rodgers Theatre, located at 226 W. 46th Street
Open run beginning late March 2011
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A Comedy of Errors
Propeller Theatre Company
Harvey Theatre
Brooklyn Academy of Music
Review by Deirdre Donovan
Runs through March 27, 2011
Bardolators,
rejoice! Propeller, the zany
all-male British theatre company, has taken on The Comedy of Errors, and the
results are outrageously funny. This mad-cap production, now playing at the Brooklyn Academy of Music’s
Harvey Theater through March 27th, might not be a conventional rendering of
Shakespeare’s knockabout comedy, but it is fresher than fresh with its Mariachi bands and Latin rhythms.
Shakespeare drew on Plautus’ Menaechmi for his Comedy of Errors, but expanded and improved it at every turn with his comic genius. The plot is so convoluted and implausible that it’s impossible to sum in a few sentences.
But to put it in a nutshell: Egeon (John Dougall), a merchant of Syracuse, who lost his wife, one of his twin sons and one of their twin servants in a shipwreck many years before, is traveling in Ephesus to search for them. But he falls foul of a law stating that any Syracusan caught in Ephesus must pay a fine within 24 hours, or be executed. Unknown to him, his twin son Antipholus (Dugald Bruce-Lockhart) and his twin servant Dromio of Syracuse (Richard Frame) are in Ephesus to search for their twin brothers. Their twin brothers, as it happens, are already in Ephesus, living and prospering. The rest of the plot unfolds literally like a comedy of errors. And that’s all I’ll tell here.
Theatergoers who caught Propeller's production of Twelfth Night and The Taming of the Shrew at BAM in 2007 know already how irreverent this troupe can be with Shakespeare's dramas. And, in this outing of The Comedy of Errors, they gleefully pull out the stops as well, transplanting the story from Greece to a surreal landscape that calls to mind the bordertown of Tijuana (set design by Michael Pavelka).
Directed by Edward Hall (yes, he's the son of the famous director, Peter Hall), the broad farcical nature of the play is gloriously exploited and celebrated. Indeed the whole evening becomes a sort of merry romp for this talented 14-member cast. And it's one big laugh-fest for the audience from the get-to.
Although
it’s easy to get caught up in the hilarious scenes of mistaken identities,
misunderstandings, and intrigues, The Comedy of Errors is a mini-masterpiece. It’s true that you won’t plumb the depths
of the human personality in this work or listen to high-flown rhetoric. But as the renowned scholar Marjorie
Garber aptly pointed out in her Shakespeare After All: “The depth of this play lies in its
surface.” To be sure, one can’t
find a more air-tight or unified drama (its action takes place within
twenty-four hours) than this little gem written at the beginning of the Bard’s career.
Theatergoers
who are familiar with The Comedy of Errors will easily follow the zany storyline. But to those who don’t know the
topsy-turvy tale, I highly recommend reading the play before seeing this
modern-day adaptation. All the
actors deliver their lines at breakneck speed, and you will really have to
listen carefully to catch all the iambic pentameters. Even so, this company’s signature is physical comedy (get
ready for some Charlie Chan routines and more). Thus, what you might miss of Shakespeare’s language, you
will surely gain by watching the splendid mime, facial expressions, and slapstick
peppered throughout the scenes.
Unfortunately,
this Propeller production has an all-too-brief run at BAM. But there’s two more Shakespearean
shows enroute to the Harvey Theatre this spring: Cheek by Jowl’s Macbeth and The Donmar Warehouse’s King Lear,
starring Derek Jacobi. By all
means, don’t miss them!
The Comedy of Errors
By William Shakespeare
Directed by Edward Hall
At the Brooklyn Academy of Music’s Harvey Theater, located at 651 Fulton Street.
Phone (718) 636-4100 or visit www.bam.org
Through March 27th.
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Alvin Ailey American Dance Theatre
Presented by DANCEstl
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
March 11 & 12, 2011
In the spirit of Dance Theatre, the first dance, Uptown began not with a dancer but an announcer who guided us through a historical perspective of Harlem in the 1920’s and 1930’s. There was plenty of dance though, as each chapter conveyed a snapshot of life in Harlem; the art, the poetry of Langston Hughes and others conveyed through dance. Also, represented were the Cotton Club, Visual Art, Divas, and lots of jazz and blues. The announcer bridged each section to the next. Rent Party was the most memorable (“when you need rent money, throw a party”) when the policeman who came to break up the party joined in with wild abandon and jitterbug style. Although Uptown was informative, it lacked the variety and impact of other Alvin Ailey performances.
Next, we were treated to The Evolution of a Secured Feminine danced by Briana Reed in an unusual costume, a pantsuit cut in half to reveal a jacket on one side and just the bra on the other conveying strength and the inner female. This was a heart-wrenching interpretation of the song Guess Who I Saw Today, about a wife who saw her husband with another woman.
From the feminine to the ultra-masculine, The Hunt was choreographed by Robert Battle, who will become the Artistic Director of the company in a few months replacing Judith Jamison who has had the position since 1989. The Hunt was danced by six men in long flowing skirt-like trousers to the hard-driving music of Les Tambours du Bronx. These macho guys battle, bludgeon and bond with each other—a very strong number.
The final performance was Revelations, the most famous and loved of Alvin Ailey dances. A short movie gave us the history of Celebrating Revelations at 50 with interviews with Alvin Ailey and Judith Jamison. Revelations is danced to traditional gospel music conveying the old southern churches with Take Me to the Water as long swatches of fabric become water. I was impressed with the beautiful balance and control of Akua Noni Parker in Fix Me, Jesus. Also, by a great solo performance by St. Louis’ own Antonio Douthit in I Wanna Be Ready, and finally, the church ladies come out with their fans in hand to Rocka My Soul in the Bosom of Abraham which brought the audience to their feet. They give us another little bit after the encores and we danced in the aisles to “rocka our souls” as well.
Although this dance company is one of my favorites, I found this show less energized than previous ones I have seen. Maybe the dancers were tired, it was their third performance in two days or perhaps they are just tired of dancing Revelations for the umpteenth time. Also, the audio was uncomfortably loud to the point of being painful and I feel this detracted from the show. But still, the spirit of Alvin Ailey lives on and these are minor things to the overall enjoyment of an otherwise great dance performance.
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The Milk Train Doesn’t Stop Here Anymore
The Laura Pels Theatre
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Runs through April 3, 2011
Tennessee Williams’ The Milk Train Doesn’t Stop Here Anymore is widely viewed as one of his least successful plays. But a new production at the Laura Pels Theatre, coinciding with the hundredth anniversary of the American playwright’s birth, is worth a stop for Williams’ devotees.
In The Milk Train, the central protagonist is Mrs. Flora Goforth, an aged grande dame writing her memoirs. Her name is no accident, as she will soon enough be “going forth” from time to eternity. But in her last 2 days of life, we will glimpse her “last hurrah” on a mountaintop villa on Italy’s Divina Costiera. We will also meet her young widowed secretary “Blackie” (Maggie Lacey), a curious stranger named Christopher Flanders (Darren Pettie), and a haunting Witch (Edward Hibbert). This quartet all dwell in a shadowy world, where reality and fantasy blur. And though these characters don’t possess the appeal of Williams’ major protagonists like Blanche Dubois and Stanley Kowalski, they will surely hold your attention during this 2 hour-plus show.
Admittedly, I was disappointed when I discovered the slip of paper tucked into my playbill, announcing that the role of Mrs. Flora Goforth would be played by understudy Gordana Rashovich. Olympia Dukakis, typically playing the part, is the real draw for the show. But the good news is that Rashovich does a respectable job playing the dowager. If she lacks the star-voltage of Dukakis, she undeniably has that steel-in-a-velvet glove quality that captures her character. By the final scene, my hat was off to Rashovich for her sheer gutsiness.
Another actor that deserves kudos is Darren Pettie, playing the washed-up poet Christopher Flanders. Pettie has matinee-idol looks and effortlessly embodies the artist who is aptly dubbed the “Angel of Death.” Also well-cast is Edward Hibbert, as the Witch of Capri. Hibbert’s Witch captures the aristocratic hauteur and world-weariness of his effete character. Maggie Lacey, as Frances Black (“Blackie”), plays a secretary who is nobody’s fool. Rounding out the cast are the buoyant Curtis Billings and Elisa Bocanegra in the minor roles of Giulio and Simonetta, respectively.
This Milk Train reminds us that Williams wrote a number of bad plays. But in this anniversary year, one should take a chance and see this “sophisticated fairytale” (Williams own description of his 1963 drama). Tautly directed by Michael Wilson, Milk Train is attractively staged, has an appealing cast, and underscores the playwright’s fascination with sex and death.
The Milk Train Doesn’t Stop Here Anymore
By Tennessee Williams
At the Laura Pels Theatre, located at 111 W. 46th Street (between 6th and 7th Avenue).
Ticket Services: Phone 212.719.1300 or visit www.roundabouttheatre.org
On 3/30/11, Gordana Rashovich will play the role of Flora Goforth.
Through April 3rd.
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February 2011
The Diary of a Madman
Brooklyn Academy of Music, The Harvey Theater, NYC
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Runs through March 12
Nikolai Gogol’s The Diary of a Madman gets star-voltage with Australian-born actor Geoffrey Rush as the civil servant turned madman. The Brooklyn Academy of Music (yes, that miracle on Fulton Street!) is presenting this dark comedy through March 12th at the Harvey Theater. An adaptation of Gogol’s short story, this show might be a whiff too long in Act 2. But Rush’s virtuoso performance will keep your eyes riveted to the stage until the curtain call.
The plot of The Diary of a Madman centers on a civil servant
who loses his grip on reality, and descends into madness. Set in St. Petersburg during the first
half of the 19th century, Rush’s character is stymied in love and his career,
and begins to record the injustices of his life in a diary. On one of his daily sojourns, he overhears a conversation on the street between Sophie’s
dog, Medji, (Sophie is the admired daughter of the director) and the dog, Fifi. He soon shifts from
overhearing these dogs’ conversations, to reading the dogs’ letters. And it’s not long after this bizarre
episode that he begins to believe that he’s the absent Spanish king. His only real contact with the
world, in fact, is a woman who serves him soup at mealtime.
Those who have seen this Oscar award-winning actor in The
King’s Speech needn’t be reminded that he’s one of our best living screen
stars. And theatergoers who caught
his Tony-award winning performance in Pirandello’s Exit the King (playing a
400-year-old king) on Broadway in 2009, are well-acquainted with his superlative
acting on stage as well. To be
sure, Rush is one of those rare examples of a veteran actor who’s as famous in
the present as he is in the past.
Rush has the extraordinary acting range of a classicist, but he nails his comic role here with his vaudevillian talents. His physical comedy is spot-on throughout the evening. And when dancing is in order, he is a dream to watch as he trips "the light fantastic."
The theme of the evening, of course, is madness with a
capital “M.” And we get a fascinating,
if nightmarish, look into the distorted psyche of this pencil-pusher. As directed by Neil Armfield, this
Diary of a Madman becomes a pungent social commentary on how the bureaucracy
can push a vulnerable human being over the edge, and into insanity. No, we are not supposed to identify with Gogol’s
lunatic, but we can certainly
understand the conceit of this story, and the sad reality of how a job can
hamstring one’s soul and utterly destroy a romantically-minded individualist.
This Belvoir Street Theater production from Sydney
(Australia) deserves a larger audience. There’s some buzz in the theater community that The Diary of a Madman would
be a good candidate for Broadway. After all, with Rush in the leading role, it would have lots of
box-office draw. And, it would give
those theatergoers who miss this short run (through March 12th) at BAM, a
chance to see the show on the Great White Way.
The Diary of a Madman
By Nikolai Gogol, Adapted by David Holman
BAM Harvey Theater
651 Fulton Street, Brooklyn
Tickets start at $25, call BAM ticket services at
718.636.4100, or visit BAM.org
Through March 12th.
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Timothy
D. Stickney as Macbeth. © Photo by Eric Woolsey. www.repstl.org
Macbeth
The Repertory Theatre of St. Louis
The Loretto-Hilton Center at Webster University
Reviewed by David Mount
Feb 9 through Mar 6, 2011
To say “Macbeth is beautiful” may sound like an oxymoron, but The Rep production was just that in many ways. From the onset of the production that opens with a full-cast introduction, a pleasant surprise, and yet, a play is defined with and through a cast of characters. Why not begin every play in this very effective manner?
Award-winning costume designer Dorothy Marshall Englis’ choice of costumes was interesting: extemporal from the military styles of 17th century through contemporary guerilla warfare. Drab color, echoed in Michael Ganio’s scenic design, is being challenged only by the scintillating red of Macbeth's mantle when he assumes his penultimate position, plunging into murderous madness, and by the blood shed by those standing in his path to success or losing his trust. Indeed, there was an unsettling reality brought about by the gory visualization of the most-often fatal wounds inflicted upon many of the characters in this production; a thick, flowing ooze impossible to overlook in the highly-effective and complimentary lighting design from Kenton Yeager. The minimalist stage props and scenery, effective in conveying the desolate, cold, and treacherous environment of early 1600’s Scotland, drew audience attention to the action on-stage.
And action there was… war, murder, love and lust, war, murder, betrayal and loyalty, innocence and evil… Shakespeare at his best! …And The Rep at its best! Director Paul Mason Barnes has the credits to evidence his more-than-capable skills, and with so many very-tenured players in the cast how could there be anything but stellar performances? The actors meandered flawlessly through Shakespeare’s verses within a drama that could have occurred in our lifetime. Stellar acting from Timothy D. Stickney as Macbeth, Caris Vujcec as Lady Macbeth, David Graham Jones as one of the Witches, and especially notable, Michael James Reed as Macduff, had to inspire the balance of the cast to shine as well. Stickney’s execution of his role during the banquet in which Macbeth’s madness “goes public” and tableware and food go flying, I think startled every audience member in its stark reality.
The fight scene choreography was worthy of particular note in its ballet-like nature and those kudos go to fight co-directors Brian A. Peters and Shaun Sheley. It is not just the relatively small venue at Webster that makes the sound so easy; it seems the theater’s acoustical qualities are not detrimental, and it is to Rusty Wandall’s credit that he does not overwhelm\ the audience with amplification. Indeed, while we don’t have to strain to hear Shakespeare’s sonorous soliloquys, theater-goers aren’t battered by oft-overdriven oratory… it seems natural.
Once more, The Rep proves to us that despite desparities of time, language, history, ethnicity and geography, Shakespeare is alive and well in St. Louis!

Christopher Hickey as Ross and Michael James Reed as
Macduff. © Photo by Eric Woolsey. www.repstl.org
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January 2011
Cedar Lake Contemporary Ballet
Presented by DANCEstl
Touhill Performing Arts Center
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
January 28 & 29, 2011
Cedar Lake Contemporary Ballet was founded in 2003 and is based in New York with a strong bent towards Europe and commissioning new works by some international and innovative choreo-graphers. The artistic director, Benoit-Swan Pouffer and ballet master, Alexandra Damiani are both natives of France lending a more worldly approach to the Ballet Company.
The performance featured three dances all done by different choreographers. The first, titled Excerpts from Decadance 2007, was choreographed by Ohad Naharin, a citizen of both Israel and the United States. It began with all dancers standing stone-still until you are thinking "surely something has gone wrong." Then, the movement begins: frenetic, shaking, almost convulsing as they form a line across the front of the stage, staring blankly at the audience. Within moments, one dancer breaks the line of confinement with wild dancing and just as suddenly stops, then there is stillness. Another dancer breaks into wild abandon within the line, then another, until each one has had a turn and you are guessing which one might be next. Then the row of dancers backs slowly, fading into the background, becoming almost invisible with the dynamic lighting.
In another section, a duet begins that is almost violent in nature, the male beating his head against the female's chest, audible enough to the audience to produce a gasp. Then three men come out to dance a bonding ritual, serious and intense when suddenly, a woman in purple struts diagonally across the stage on stilts. She later reappears and breaks into a song like an exaggerated nightclub singer on stilts convincingly until the end when she becomes disgusted with the lip sync and stops singing--a nice humorous release and totally unexpected.
Ten Duets on a Theme of Rescue, looked like ten cases of
various folks trying to connect with each other. This one was choreographed by
Crystal Pite, a Canadian. A man runs as fast as he can in place while the woman
in front of him extends one hand reaching out behind her as he tries
desperately to catch it. Every so often he reaches her hand, only to lose it,
run again, and catch it again. Backlit lighting gave the dancers soft lines
like a poem, creating a feeling but you’re not sure exactly what it is.
Frame of View, with choreography by Dutch Didy Veldman, was
very creative featuring three door frames that served as many uses of props for
the dancers. Sometimes they were apartment doors with parties occurring on the
other side while a lone dancer listened through the door. Other times, the
doors became alive and not solid with arms pushing through a flexible surface or
a lone hand coming out of the mail slot caressing a female dancer until she
climbs up the door and disappears down the other side. The lone dancer left out
of the party finds a couple that seem to be beating each other up in slow
motion. He keeps throwing little bits of confetti at them which they mostly
ignore but after many attempts, they finally stop the pounding. It can be
tricky explaining these dances but each one contained the theme of doors or
doorframes except one. A woman drags a desk and chair through the doorway and
dances all around the desk and the chair as though she was both in love and
hate with it and I thought, “That’s what writer’s block feels like.”
Over all, it was a very enjoyable and innovative performance
with wonderfully athletic dancers and creative choreographers. DANCEstl
continues to surprise us with dance companies we haven’t seen before and still
brings us our favorites such as Alvin Ailey coming March 11 & 12 to the Fox
Theatre.
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John Gabriel Borkman
The Brooklyn Academy of Music’s
Harvey Theater

Alan Rickman, Fiona Shaw and Lindsay Duncan (by permission, BAM copyright 2011)
Reviewed by Deirdre Donovan
Runs Jan 7 through Feb 6, 2011
John Gabriel who? It might not be one of Ibsen’s
better-known plays, but John Gabriel Borkman is getting a first-rate staging at
the Brooklyn Academy of Music’s Harvey Theater. With a lustrous cast and bold
direction by James Macdonald, the Abbey Theatre’s production of Ibsen’s
penultimate work takes on vivid contemporary meaning.
The plot is tightly constructed, and unfolds more schematically
than other dramas in Ibsen’s canon. The action takes place near the capital
city, at the Rentheim family estate, in the dead of winter. The titular
character, John Gabriel Borkman, is a disgraced financier who was incarcerated
three years for embezzlement, and for the past eight years has lived like a
prisoner in his own home. Despite his emotional estrangement from his
long-suffering wife Gunhild and his adult son Erhart, and loss of his
influential friends, he deludes himself into believing that he can somehow make
a comeback in the financial world. When Ella, Gunhild’s twin sister and
Borkman’s former lover, arrives on the scene for an unannounced visit, she
reawakens painful family memories and rattles all the skeletons in the closet.
She is intent on settling scores with the embittered Gunhild and the
ever-calculating Borkman. Moreover, she hopes to persuade her beloved nephew
Erhart to return to the city with her and take on her name, as she is without
an heir. Over one long winter night each member of this family confronts
difficult truths and decides how they will embrace their individual future.
Like several other male protagonists in Ibsen’s realistic
plays, the character Borkman allowed the author to investigate how a broken man
lives out his quiet desperation. But this dramatic portrait is not simply a
morbid study of a corrupt bank president. Ibsen, through the alchemy of his
dramatic genius, illuminates the relation of Borkman’s excessive ambition to
his basic humanity and to his women.
And who is Borkman? Consider him as the epitome of the
post-Eden man, or as the fictive counterpart to the real-life crookster, Bernard
Madoff. If you ever thought Ibsen was old hat, think again.
The show’s production values are solid. Tom Pye’s set is visually
arresting and remarkable for its pristine feel. During the evening, you will
see two interiors of a grand home, hemmed in by huge snow banks and fierce
gusts of sporadically falling snow. Equally eye-catching are Joan Bergin’s
period costumes, which look like they could have been borrowed from the
Metropolitan Museum’s historical dress collection. The richly embroidered
dresses and well-tailored outfits aptly suggest the Borkmans’s former
aristocratic life-style and high social standing. To reinforce the ponderous
mood and atmosphere, Ian Dickinson’s sound design (the loud footfalls of
Borkman pacing in the upstairs room are downright haunting) and Jean Kalman’s
lighting is aptly glaring at crucial points. To be sure, this creative team has
captured the spiritual emptiness at the core of this work, and given it
convincing artistic dimension.
Though the entire cast is excellent, the evening is largely
Alan Rickman’s. Rickman fully exudes the pathological personality of Borkman,
that ex-con who’s little bothered by his past crime, but greatly irked that he
was betrayed. Other notable performances are given by Lindsay Duncan as Ella,
Fiona Shaw as Gunhild, and Marty Rea as Erhart. No weak links in this ensemble.
To be sure, The Brooklyn Academy of Music is a world-class
performing arts institution and offers a valuable contrast to the horse-racing
atmosphere of Broadway theater. If you really are looking for a profound
theater experience this season, you might skip the mega-musical Spider Man,
Turn Off the Dark at Foxwoods, and head to BAM’s Harvey Theater. John Gabriel
Borkman runs through February 6th, and a new adaptation of Nikolai Gogol’s
Diary of a Madman (starring Geoffrey Rush) arrives on February 11th.
For more information, phone 718.636.4100 or visit BAM.ORG
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Dralion
by Cirque du Soleil
At the SLU Chaifetz Arena

Aerial Hoop artist, Marie-Ève Bisson
Reviewed by David Mount
Runs Jan 19 through 23, 2011
I’ve never before been to a Cirque du Soleil performance,
but it was apparent to all three of us that the world-renowned reputation of
this performance company is well-deserved! If this show is like their previous
productions, then you might want to add at least one Cirque du Soleil to your
bucket list. If, like me, you had no idea of what this “circus” holds in store
for the audience, your perceptions of what a circus is will be forever altered
and some of you might just realize you’re subconsciously wanting “to run away
to join the Cirque!” If you are uncertain, simply visit their website where you
can explore via photos and video clips, of all 22 (yes, not a typo,
twenty-two!) shows that are currently playing around the world! Friends of ours
sat front-row-center the same night we were there and during intermission, they
confessed that this is the ninth Cirque they’ve seen… I think that says something.
So, what should you expect?
First of all, don’t count on seeing animals in this circus…
other than humans playing animals, and in this year’s production they are
mythical Chinese “dralions”… half dragon, half lion. Cirque du Soleil takes one
out of the mundane freak show and stupid-pet-trick mentality and raises the
evening to a professionalism akin to opera, ballet and serious theatre. What
you will see is athleticism and consummate showmanship for more than two hours.
Before the show begins, three clowns appear and begin
mingling with the audience. They are off-the-wall and get the audience involved
even before the show begins. Giovanni, one of the clowns, was smitten by one of
our young friends, Sandra, (herself a student of the circus school in St.
Louis), and to a shower of confetti thrown by nearby audience members, he
pulled a veil from his pocket and duped her into “marrying” him in front of all
in the arena! Little did we suspect this was just the beginning of the
silliness they would incite that evening.
There’s also no sawdust in the ring… while the stage is
circular (the audience sat in a horseshoe-shaped loop that allowed viewing from
the front and two sides), it is a smooth raised platform with hidden trapdoors
and magically-rising pedestals. While the typical circuses are performed in a
tent with poles supporting the “big top” from which are strung the various
wires and struts and trapezes, Cirque du Soleil utilizes a beautifully executed
and sophisticatedly-engineered circular structure hung from the ceiling from
and into which artists of various skills emerge and disappear.

Handbalancing artist, Han Yuzen
While some of the acts you will experience are similar to
those you may have seen elsewhere, such as juggling and acrobatics, you will
have to admit that these exquisitely-costumed athletes take the performance
level up at least a notch… or five! The opening act of handbalancing is so
astounding you’d believe that gravity had been temporarily suspended and that
the artist had no bones in her body! Again, if you dare to compare this
experience to any other Barnum-and-Bailey you’ve seen, you will realize that
almost every performance is graceful and surreal. In particular, the aerial pas
de deux, a sensual, almost sexual, duet is performed both on the floor and in
the air with the aide of long silk drapes which the “aerial dancers” use to
elevate and lower themselves while circling the stage.
In my personal opinion, the most original and unique display
was that of the trampoline artists whose routine reminded me of a Tony Hawk
performance minus the bikes and skateboards. The performers leapt from
platforms projecting at various locations from a 30-foot high sloping wall down
onto the tramps and rebounded to “walk” up the wall or land nimbly on another
platform, sometimes leaping across a 20-foot gap between two trampolines,
several twists and somersaults injected in each leap! And, while a “normal”
circus might depend upon three rings to keep your attention, there is so much
happening nearly all the time that it seems there’s an explosion of input and
flooding of the senses. It’s almost impossible to take it all in.
Most circuses have music to accompany the acts and we were
not surprised that this circus employed music as well, but given the electronic
controls so evident on the floor of the Chaifetz, I was certain the orchestral
soundtrack was recorded and playback controlled by the sound technicians until
the five-piece “orchestra” was introduced about halfway into the program. The
sound was so rich and vibrant (surprising for such a cavern as Chaifetz) that
it seemed there had to be more people playing! What did surprise us was there
were two vocalists, of operatic quality, singing throughout nearly all the
show. Agnès Sohier and (particularly the voice of) Cristian Zabala were quite
simply, amazing.
The professional expertise of each and every performer and
the perfection of the technical aspects of this show are such that it takes a
human flaw, such as a dropped ball or missed landing, to realize you’re
watching a live performance. Despite a couple of “drops” and “misses” that
evening and the lack of a glossy program booklet (there was only a two-page
photocopied handout), it was incredibly astounding and magical, complete with a
two-inch blanket of snow that had “materialized” since we’d entered the arena.
I am so disappointed I missed last year’s visit of the Cirque to St. Louis! I won’t miss next year! We can’t wait for them to come back!
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Pericles
by The Black Rep at
The Grandel Theatre
Reviewed by David Mount
Runs Jan 5 through Jan 30, 2011
If you’ve read my reviews in the past, you’ll know my goals are not so much about being critical of performers and performances as they are about encouraging St. Louisans to take advantage of the incredible world of theatre and performing arts available in and around this city. While I’ve made that clear, in the case of the current presentation of Pericles, director Andrea Frye and The Black Rep have credibly pulled off what I perceive to be a hallmark expertise of the company: an artful, magical transformation in time and space of a Shakespearean work which is very believable and enjoyable and that, as Shakespeare endeavored himself to do, creates a relevant contextual frame of reference.
Thus, it’s no surprise that the National Endowment for the Arts has deemed St. Louis’ own black theatre troupe worthy of continued support through a “Shakespeare in American Communities Shakespeare for a New Generation” grant. Director Frye describes the current Shakespeare production as a superpositioning of the African-American experience onto an “exhilarating piece of storytelling” and my guests and I must confirm that is absolutely true!
While this is not her directorial debut, I’ve never before had the pleasure of seeing Ms. Frye lead a performance, but have enjoyed her portrayal as the nurse in last year’s exceptional Black Rep production of Romeo and Juliet. In Pericles, Frye and the cast have managed to simultaneously move this epic tale from its origin in Persia and the Mediterranean to such diverse cultural and geographical settings as pre-colonial Africa, pre-Duvalier Haiti, twentieth-century New Orleans, and 1950’s Cuba. If you’re a rigid, dogmatic person who can’t stand any deviation from an original script, this won’t be for you, and for that I’m sorry, because you’ll be missing out on a truly creative portrayal of a timeless theme; please stay home and watch that old, worn-out VHS tape instead (really, I’d rather you come anyway, buy a seat, pass out, and still support one of the premier African-American theatre groups in the US). On the other hand, if you’re open to experiencing a new interpretation of age-old human hurdles and triumphs, you’ll not be disappointed.
My partner and I were in agreement that the players’ portrayals were each artistically and professionally worthy. In this production, all cast members have multiple roles and convincingly move between the persona with ease. One would normally read at this point in a review, the praises and disses that each actress/actor earned in this show, but let me reassure you that there’s good reason the cast backgrounds in the Playbill read as they do... there is no shortage of documented and awarded excellence in this group of thespians with experience in live theatre as well as in film and print. While I’m content to let you go to this production with an objective mind, I wanted to state simply that the performances of Linda Kennedy, Joe Hanrahan, and Robert Mitchell are something to behold for yourself.
This story of politics, magic, love, loss, death and deception isn’t normally presented to 11-year olds, but my son was totally enthralled by the tale as presented this evening. When I whispered to explain something happening on stage, without turning his head, his reply “I get it, Dad!” said all I needed to hear. Despite the Shakespearean English, I believe that even tweens will understand and become engrossed in this artful blend of music (Robin Weatherall) and contemporary dance (choreographer Heather Beal), lighting (Mark Varns), scenery (Dunsi Dai) and costumes (Sarita Paula Fellows).
Before I close this review, I'll make only one statement of disappointment: given the proven perennial quality of this group of talented performers and supporting functions, I cannot understand why there were so few people in the theatre on a Saturday afternoon in January! What better way to spend a cold wintry day than letting your imagination go and opening your senses to a timeless tale told by experts? You still have time to redeem yourself as the play runs until Sunday, January 30th.
Call the box office at the Black Rep (314) 534-3810 or MetroTix (314) 534-1111.
The Grandel Theatre is at 3610 Grandel Square (one block west of Grand, one block north of The Fox). Map it here.
[If, like many, you don’t know the plot of Pericles, since it’s not one of the most famous of Shakespeare’s works, I’ll try to synopsize it here. If you don’t want to have the outcome revealed, please stop reading now… a spoiler follows.
Once upon a time, there is a fine well-educated gentleman, Pericles, a prince of Tyre who travels by ship to Antioch where he knows there is a beautiful, available daughter of the king. As it happens, the king and his daughter are entangled in an incestuous relationship that they cover up by still entertaining suitors for her hand. In many tales, there is a formidable riddle that the hero must solve or die. So it is put to Pericles, as to all the suitors before him (who all seem to have guessed wrongly as their skulls decorate the palace in Antioch), to come up with the answer. Being intelligent as well as clever, Pericles realizes the answer to the riddle spells-out the incestuous shame and that to reveal this truth also sentences him to his mortal end. He asks the king for more time to think and being not stupid, he hits the high seas again, averting an early end to the story.
He sets sail for Tarsus, a kingdom where a famine has gripped the land and the people have been beset by all sorts of bad sorts, raping, pillaging, burning, and the like. Pericles, a gentleman, of course, gives Tarsus all the grain in his ships’ holds and rescues the starving citizens from uncertain fate. If you are a sailor, you know that men who love the sea don’t stay away from that mistress too long and he sets sail yet again. Alas, like all good and noble heroes on their quest, he meets with fortune again and ends up on the seeming short end of that stick, too: he is shipwrecked and becomes the sole survivor, landing on the shores of Pentapolis where there is a contest for the hand of Princess Thaisa. Being that he appears penniless and otherwise destitute, it seems he’s not got a chance as an untitled suitor, but by virtue of his virtues, he indeed catches her eye above all others and they fall in love. (The stick wasn’t so short after all… but don't be too hasty, Shakespeare has another ace up his sleeve!)
Pericles and Thaisa marry, of course, with the blessings of her father and the happy couple sets off, on a honeymoon cruise, again by ship. This ship, too, is beset by a horrendous storm during which Thaisa dies giving birth to their daughter, Marina. Sailors of old, being very superstitious (as they still are today), believe their misfortune is linked to the corpse of Pericle’s wife, and convince Pericles to cast her casket overboard. The ship and crew survive the storm and put to harbor again in Tarsus. He asks the favor of the Tarsan rulers, Cleon and Dionyza, to raise his infant daughter and being that they are indebted to him for alleviating the famine, they agree wholeheartedly. From there, Pericles sets off on yet another voyage, this time purportedly to assuage his grief.
Unbeknownst to all, the casket containing the body of Queen Thaisa washes up on an island and is taken to a doctor who through magic miraculously revives her!
As time winds on, the infant Marina is raised as one of the Tarsus royal couple's own children, but being that she was blest by such great genetic stock of a handsome Pericles and a beautiful Thaisa, her beauty soon eclipses that of the couple's own daughter and thus dashes the hopes of her step-sister's chances of finding her own handsome prince! The not-so-pleased surrogate mother, Dionyza, would like to see Marina dead to better her own offspring's chances and sets an assassin to task. Fortunately, for both the assassin and Marina, the would-be killer is saved the "trouble" by marauding pirates who kidnap Marina and sell her to a brothel in Mytilene.
It seems that in Shakespeare's time, personal traits like honesty and goodness are genetic because Marina, now purportedly a prostitute, is so virginal and goodly a soul that she is ruining the brothel's business. By her purity and chaste happiness, she turns every lusty john, including the governor of Mytilene, into splendid godly citizens who not only refrain from taking her virginity, but even renounce debauchery!
In time, Pericles returns to Tarsus to claim his daughter, but the evil Dionyza is forced to tell him that his daughter had met with a fatal illness. It's no surprise that Pericles sets sail yet again, but now he's become a tortured soul, a recluse and curmudgeon, a hollow shell of his former self. When they once again put in at Mytilene, Pericles' heartbroken, despairing condition is known to all the town's inhabitants, and the governor, one of those whose life was changed by Marina, not knowing they are father and daughter, sends Marina herself to the ship to revive the despairing prince.
The two engage in a conversation and soon accidentally discover their connection. So revived to sanity, and evidently, to his intuitive senses, Pericles has a vision of the goddess Diana that sends him to her oracle at Ephesus. Marina accompanies him and once arrived, Pericles meets a priestess serving Diana. Through some Shakespearean tangled-web-untangling, the priestess recognizes her long-lost husband and he his long-dead wife. Thus are the two tragic losses of his wife and daughter magically turned into a romance with everyone living happily ever after!
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December 2010
Cirque Dreams Holidaze
The Fox Theater
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Runs December 21-29, 2010
This is a light-hearted Christmas show with brightly colored costumed ornaments coming to life on a stage that is filled, floor-to-ceiling, with toy soldiers and a giant Christmas tree. Some ornaments sing, some dance, some are elves, but there are plenty of white-knuckled moments of acrobats, trapeze artists, and contortionist circus-type performers who do impossible things with their bodies.
In Everyone’s Flipping Out, four performers from Ethiopia are costumed as gingerbread cookies. While two performers are lying down, they toss two others back and forth with their feet, the tossed performers landing in various balancing poses. Another impressive act are the twins from China called "Two Times Fun Ornament" who playfully pull their extremely limber bodies through long narrow tubes with their heads meeting up with their feet. Among the cast of characters, there’s an Ice Queen, Ragdoll, Santa and his Helper, Flying Reindeer, Skipping Elves, Slippery Penguins, and Aerial Angels, to name a few. You get the idea of the frivolity. In Symphony of Bells, the elves pull 5 “random” (or are they plants?) folks from the audience to ring Christmas bells at varying pitches that becomes a comedy act and a concert in and of itself.
Created and directed by Neil Goldberg, Cirque Dreams Holidaze comes from Goldberg's Florida-based Cirque Productions, which since 1993 has been producing touring shows such as: Cirque Dreams Jungle Fantasy and Cirque Dreams Pandemonia. Cirque Dreams has five uniquely different productions touring throughout the U.S. and is not connected to Cirque du Soleil. Cirque Productions gives many talented young performers from all over the world a chance to run away and join the cirque. Over 150 very talented and skilled individuals compose, design, and invent these productions with collaboration and their imaginations. The stage design and brightly-colored sparkling costumes are a “joy to the world.”
At times there is so much happening on the stage, it’s hard to keep up with the girl spinning numerous hulu-hoops on various parts of her body or the young man rolling and spinning around inside a ring but for the most part, the pacing keeps the show exciting. It is appropriate for all ages but I think the young ones would be the best audience. Dust off your Christmas spirit and rush down to the Fabulous Fox Theatre to catch this show, playing until Wednesday, December 29th.
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St. Louis Repertory Theatre
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
Runs Oct 13 through Nov 7, 2010
On Friday, October 13th, the St. Louis Repertory Theatre opened a world premier of High which was written by Matthew Lombardo and beautifully directed by Rob Ruggiero.
The acting was superb. How else could you describe Kathleen Turner as Sister Jamison and Evan Jonigkeit as Cody? Turner is a Catholic nun working in a Rehab Center for disturbed teens. Drugs and depression are usually the main culprits here and Sister has had some success in the past with her patients but Cody is a whole new type of teen and confounds every attempt at rehabilitation that Sister tries.
Cody is unwilling to delve deep into his psyche and reveal what his problems are. He rejects Turner while circling the chair she sits in and threatening her. These actions seem to be his only way of dealing with his problems.
There is one more actor in this drama – Michael Berresse, as Father Michael. As the author has written him, he is soft-spoken but determined that Sister Jamison will not give up on Cody as she has threatened to do nearly from the beginning of the therapy. Since the two main characters are so loud and strong maybe Lombardo was reluctant to have three people acting at full-tilt all the time. However, I found the composure of Father a bit of a drawback.
Each character in this play has secrets that are mostly revealed in exposition – even the ending is verbal summation. My biggest problem with this play is the remove that Lombardo has written for Sister Jamison and thusly how Turner plays this role. Where is her compassion? That was a stumbling block for me. I understood the possible reason but I still had problems with it.
This play is due to play on Broadway and so if there are changes to make I feel pretty sure Matthew Lombardo will make them before it opens.
High will play through November 7. You still have time to catch one of our greatest American actresses, Kathleen Turner, on stage at The St. Louis Repertory Theatre. Call the box office at 314-968-4925.
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September 2010
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
Runs through Sep 26, 2010
We saw two great shows last week, as different as night and day but both with very similar messages: You Can’t Take it With You at the St. Louis Repertory and Shrek, The Musical. Both tell us that "you can’t judge a book by its cover” – you have to get to know people and then make up your mind.
Shrek will play until September 26 so you still have some time to catch the show at The Fox. You Can't Take It With You (reviewed below) will run until October 3.
I feel silly admitting that I'd never seen Shrek, the Movie, but the fun of seeing the show at The Fox was the surprise of the ending. Probably everyone else in the theatre had seen the movie so I imagine having all those delightful characters come to life was quite a thrill. The sets were simple but effective and the lighting and special effects were captivating. The dragon was certainly one of the best parts of this spectacle.
Shrek was played by Eric Patterson who was also in the Broadway production. Haven Burton, also from the B'Way company, plays the Princess Fiona and Alan Mingo, Jr. plays the best friend, Donkey. David F.M. Vaughn plays the villain, Lord Farquaad. Realizing that he is playing this role while kneeling throughout the entire show except to accept his bows is simply amazing.
The Fox presented a half-hour preview show on Channel 5 the week before the show opened and it was wonderful to see how Vaughn accomplishes this feat. We were also able to see how the dragon is operated and how long it takes to apply all the makeup to the cast members. Watch for a similar show before The Fox opens its next show.
Even though the show was delightful, I noticed a number of patrons with children who did not seem to return after intermission. The show is way too long for children, some characters are very difficult to understand, and as cute as Pinocchio's nose is, his voice isn't! Why do actors/directors continue to inflict teeny-weeny voices on characters like fingernails on blackboards?!?
On the plus side, director Rob Ashford has quite a list of credits to his name and his co-director Jason Moore, graduated from Northwestern. All-in-all, the show moves right along with music by Jeanine Tesori who also has a formidable list of credits to her name including an Olivier Award for Caroline, or Change at the National in London.
When you buy four family tickets for $100 the price drops to a reasonable one, so call 314-534-1111 to ask about the promotion. It seems that I read somewhere that certain restaurants are also having specials.
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You Can’t Take It With You
St. Louis Repertory
Reviewed by Verna Kerans
I can’t recall how many times I’ve seen You Can’t Take it With You, but it always makes me laugh. This show is currently playing at The Repertory Theatre with Joneal Joplin as Grandpa Vanderhof, the patriarch of the Sycamore family. His view of life is a bit radical but when it comes to paying the IRS, I completely agree with him.
The various characters who come and go certainly fit into “don’t judge a book….” This is especially true when Alice Sycamore and Tony Kirby fall in love and the Kirby parents arrive one day early for dinner. Much mayhem ensues. I especially enjoyed Barbara Kingsley in her double role.
There are several familiar faces besides Joneal Joplin in this production: Susie Wall as Gay Wellington, a hilarious inebriated actress come to read one of Penny’s (Carol Schultz) many plays. Another well-known actor is Anderson Matthews as Essie’s (Stephanie Cozart) dancing instructor, Boris Kolenkhov. I think this role suits him better than any in which I have seen him.
The first act seems a little slow on timing but the second act moves right along – lots of jokes and mishaps. Of course, by Act Three everything is all straightened out and true love succeeds. Each character is clearly defined and well-directed by Steven Woolf.
You Can’t Take It With You plays through October 3. Call the box office: 314-968-4925.
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July 2010
Cats
The Muny
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Runs July 19 -25, 2010
Have you ever seen a “Jellicle Cat?” That’s a word made up by T.S. Eliot in the book "Old Possum’s Book of Practical Cats.” Andrew Lloyd Weber composed the music to Cats and it’s become one of the most popular and longest running Broadway Shows.
Jellicle cats start off the show staged in a back alley or junkyard with a sparkling backdrop and a bright full moon. The tribe of cats are excited as they dance about the stage because this is the night the revered “Old Deuteronomy” will select the special cat to travel on to the “Heavyside Layer” (the next life—or nine lives for cats.) First, we meet Jennyanydots, an overweight tabby who “sits and sits and sits all day and that’s what makes a Gumby cat.” Then we are dazzled by Rum Tum Tugger, the rock star and typical of every cat I’ve had: “I’m always on the wrong side of the door.”
With all the dancing and frivolity of various cats presenting their stories, the mood quickly changes as a hushed tension takes over. Grizabella, the glamour cat who has seen better days, makes her entrance with crooked ears and tattered coat. At first, all the cats shun her. But after her plaintive song “Memory” in the second act, she wins the cats and the audience over. Old Deuteronomy selects her for “Up, up, up past the Russell Hotel, Up, up, up to the Heavyside Layer.”
This is the third time I’ve seen Cats and what I missed in this performance is the humans acting more like cats. Other times, I’ve seen them running and scooting across the stage but perhaps they can’t scoot across the Muny stage. I would have liked more preening, more washing about the face and ears with a well-licked paw, more hissing, clawing, and attitude or should I say “cat-itude.”
Opening night seemed a little rough in places. Sometimes the dancers were off. Sometimes the mics were off when they should have been on and the spotlight was frequently late upon arrival of the featured cat of the moment.
However, there were some strong performances. Old Deuteronomy (Ken Page) was a formidable presence deserving of awe and respect from the cats and the audience. His booming voice was especially moving during the summation, “The Addressing of Cats.” Also noteworthy and enjoyable, was Rum Tum Tugger (Kevin Loreque) with his swagger like Mick Jagger. But, the highlight was definitely the heartfelt “Memory” that Grizabella (Stephanie J. Block) pulls out from her worn-out soul at the end. She totally nailed the solo. I got chills…and it was still hot out.
Cats continues at the Muny through July 25, 2010.
Circus Flora presents
Don Quixote in Ingenioso
The Grand Center,
St. Louis

Reviewed by David Mount
Season runs 3 - 27 June 2010
You’ve GOT to go see Ingenioso at Circus Flora!
NOW!!
“Too hot!” you say? Stop whining. The tent is air-conditioned. Some people might actually want to bring a sweater.
“Parking’s a pain!” you gripe? Sorry… plenty of parking at meters with 3- and 4-hour limits so you don’t have to feed them (AND, there’s change at the Will-Call tent so even if you forget to bring like 16 quarters, if you get there early, they’ve got you covered!) Lots of lot-parking and on the street… the shows are early enough that you aren’t competing with the Fox and Powell Hall and The Black Rep.
“I hate the smell of the animals!” Now, you’re reaching and I’m going to tell your kids! There are no elephants (Flora, the namesake pachyderm of this hometown gem, retired to an elephant preserve in Tennessee years ago) to bring flies and the characteristic odor to most circuses. Also, if you are animal-friendly, it seems to me that the “dog and pony” show is cruelty-free. These animals aren’t whipped or hooked or otherwise abused, as far as I can tell; especially the English Sheepdogs, who almost can't wait for their part of the performance!
So, excuses depleted, you are now obligated to get to the circus NOW! This weekend will be the final shows for the 2010 season.
The 24th season of Circus Flora opened earlier this month with an exciting theatric presentation of the Miguel Cervantes’ characters of Don Quixote, the ever-bold-but-delusional knight of La Mancha, and his punching-bag sidekick, Sancho Panza. The stories are woven around the hapless duos’ adventures in search of Love and "The Ultimate Truth” and integrated into the circus acts.
This is no ordinary circus… there are only three cities in the U.S. that can claim a “hometown” circus and, St. Louis is one of them. Founded in 1986 by Ivor David Balding and other dedicated individuals, the mission of Circus Flora is to create a classic circus in the American style, complete with the symbolic sawdust ring, while preserving circus traditions of other countries, especially those of Europe. A partnership of animals and humans, Circus Flora is an innovative organization, sponsoring young performers as well as gathering world-class talent. Indeed, this theatre company has staff and artists who are known around the world by their skills, knowledge and abilities and honored on numerous levels by performing arts organizations.
With a clown honored by the Annenberg Center for the Arts and the youngest ever to be inducted into the International Clown Hall of Fame, a French tight-wire walker with flamenco style, and local hometown talent in the form of acrobatic performers from the only circus school in St. Louis, the evening under The Big Top is bound to be as much a pleasure for you as it was for me and my guests. It’s truly unfair to mention only the above performers because I have to say that every one of the acts was incredible. Trapeze artists, aerialists dangling from silk and launched from horseback, Cossack riders and a British trick-roper cowboy, a lyra duo from St. Louis, and a host of other performers who obviously are totally engaged in their respective crafts also deserve to be praised. There wasn’t one individual whose performance would be detrimental to the goal of presenting the audience with a top-notch evening.
Behind the scenes there’s a veritable who’s-who of directors, musicians, designers, producers, and managers with experience that includes Ringling, Cirque de Soleil, university professorships in various theatre arts, Hollywood associations with television and The Big Screen, as well as circus performances from very tender ages. In fact, the son of clown Giovanni Zoppé, only six months old, performs in this production of Circus Flora! You’ve got to see him to believe it!
Please… don’t hesitate to “let go of reality” for just one night and enjoy the fantasy told by experts in the language of bodily kinesthetics as well as the spoken word. Cervantes’ story of The Impossible Dream comes to life. I can’t wait for next year!!!
Thanks to Edward Jones for their generous sponsorship of this St. Louis gem.

Sasha Nevidonski, silks aerialist
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August 2009
Mary Poppins
The Fox Theatre
Reviewed by Lucy Moorman
Runs through August 30, 2009
Magical. If I had to describe the production of Mary Poppins in one word, that’s what it would be. There’s the magic of Mary Poppins (beautifully portrayed by Ashley Brown) herself as she mysteriously appears in a troubled family’s household after the obnoxious children have driven off many other nannies. She has special powers, this nanny, and the children quickly learn that she is loving and kind but is not going to put up with any nonsense. The children are mystified as she unpacks her bag pulling out an enormous amount of stuff such as plants or lamps while she sings that she is “Practically Perfect.” By the show's end, you’ll agree.
Another quality of magic is the set design. It seems to have a life of its own. The home resembles a large doll house but opens to reveal a living room. Desks and easy chairs seamlessly slide in from the sides. Later, the furniture slides off to the sides, the house closes and is turned by one hand of Bert (Gavin Lee), the chimney sweep, all the way around as the backside opens to reveal a kitchen. Other scenes slide in place from above with more props appearing by magic (there’s that word again) to complete the scene as the actors enter. The bank scene is a somber drawing in perspective with everything at angles giving the illusion of an actual three-dimensional building. Very clever!
It’s not just a show for kids. The songs and lyrics are a little corny… “A spoonful of sugar” and “Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious,” etc. But the show is so fun, strong and upbeat, you’ll be smiling and tapping your toe. There’s plenty for adults to enjoy and many more magic moments. In Mary Poppins' world, the statues in the park come to life and dance. Bert, the chimney sweep, dances up the wall, across the ceiling and back down the other wall. The dance numbers are exciting extravaganzas in delightfully brightly colored costumes.
Mary Poppins is a musical based on the stories of P.L. Travers and the Walt Disney film that starred Julie Andrews and Dick Van Dyke made in 1964. Who was P.L. Travers? She was born in Australia in 1899, later became a journalist and moved to England. Fascinated by fairy tales and myth, she wrote eight “Mary Poppins” books which have been translated into over 20 languages. The books were inspired by Travers' memories of her own childhood.
Cameron Mackintosh is the producer and co-creator of this show, also of the three longest-running shows in Broadway history—The Phantom of the Opera, Cats, and Les Miserables. The production quality is excellent. This is a Broadway show. The lead characters Ashley Brown and Gavin Lee originated these roles on Broadway. It is very polished and professional.
The final magic piece is the grand finale. Mary Poppins is prone to popping in and out. She disappears midway through the story because the children are misbehaving. She pops back in later when they have learned their lesson. By the show’s end, she puts up her umbrella and flies up and out over the audience. Let your imagination roam; it is a fitting ending to a great show and was very well-received by the St. Louis audience with excitement and a standing ovation. It was in keeping with the theme of “Mary Poppins” which reveals a world in which anything can happen if you want it.
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The Black Rep
Reviewed by Chris Gibson
Runs May 27 – June 28, 2009
Blues in the Night is a delightful compilation of material that celebrates the many styles associated with the music known as the blues. As conceived by Sheldon Epps, this musical follows three women and a saloon singer as they recall memories from their past in song form. The Black Rep's current production showcases four superb vocalists who bring their own unique talents to the work, creating a marvelous and uplifting experience, filled with enough genuine warmth and good humor, that it may well redefine how you feel about the genre.
Set in the late 1930's in a rundown hotel, Blues in the Night follows the lonely lives of four people who have earned the right to sing the blues. A few lines of dialog establish the basic characters present, but they're only referred to as: “The Man”, “The Lady”, “The Girl” and “The Woman”. It really doesn't matter since the treasure trove of classic music is really the star of this show. Although the selections are arranged to reveal specific character traits and experiences, the only common narrative thread concerns the fact that each of them is searching for love, while dealing with heartache.
Anita Jackson is a powerful presence as “The Lady”, an aging performer biding her time while waiting