Jack O’Brien’s touring production of Rodgers and Hammerstein’s beloved musical The Sound of Music at TPAC thru Sunday, October 18, delivers gorgeous vocals, grand theatrical storytelling and a timely reminder that love, hope and the courage to stand up for what’s right never go out of style.
Sharing a birth year (yes, I’m that old) with the iconic film adaptation I’ve watched the movie version of The Sound of Music pretty much every year of my life. I’ve seen previous national tours, along with numerous regional and local productions over the years. So, admittedly, I, like most, arrived at TPAC’s Jackson Hall with all the familiar melodies, memorable characters and iconic moments already tucked away in my memory. But something rather wonderful happened this time around: I found myself really listening to the lyrics. And in doing so, I discovered a fresh appreciation for a nostalgic family favorite I thought I knew inside and out. My date for the evening, a huge fan of the film, had never seen the original stage musical, adding another layer to our evening, as she discovered songs omitted from the film that remain in this faithful return to the hills. And, yes, in case there’s any doubt, the hills are indeed still alive with The Sound of Music.
That’s the magic of Rodgers and Hammerstein’s legendary work. Beneath the songs we can practically sing in our sleep is a story with a great deal more on its mind than nuns, children, curtains-turned-playclothes and a certain troublesome case of the yodeling goats. This is a story about finding where you belong, learning to love when life takes an unexpected turn, protecting the people who matter most and finding the courage to stand up for your convictions when doing so comes at a cost.
The current national tour, directed by Jack O’Brien, delivers all the warmth, romance, humor and heart audiences expect, while allowing the show’s more serious themes to resonate without weighing down its infectious spirit. It’s an uplifting theatrical experience, beautifully sung and staged with the sort of attention to detail that makes spending an evening with an old favorite feel like a genuinely special occasion.
At the center of it all is Cayleigh Capaldi as Maria, the spirited postulant whose restless nature and love of music make her a less-than-perfect fit for convent life. Perhaps looking more like our ideal of Beauty and the Beast‘s Belle than the embedded Julie Andrews image many have of Maria Rainer, Capaldi brings an appealing freshness to the role, capturing Maria’s exuberance, vulnerability and determination without turning her into a one-note bundle of sunshine. Her vocals are lovely. More than lovely, she approaches the beloved tunes with vitality and she handles the score’s familiar melodies with warmth and clarity, Immediately making Maria her own. Whether she’s introducing the von Trapp children to the joys of singing or discovering that her own heart has plans she never anticipated, Capaldi makes Maria’s journey feel sincere and relatable. There’s a reason this character has enchanted generations of theatergoers, and Capaldi gives us plenty of reasons to fall for her all over again.
Kevin Earley is equally compelling as Captain Georg von Trapp. Initially stern and emotionally guarded, Georg has built his household around discipline and order in the wake of personal loss. Earley gradually reveals the tenderness beneath that carefully maintained exterior, allowing the captain’s transformation to unfold naturally rather than rushing toward the inevitable romance. His chemistry with Capaldi gives the relationship a convincing emotional foundation, and his performance of “Edelweiss” is a particular highlight. It’s a deceptively simple song, but in Earley’s hands it becomes a crystal clear, heartfelt expression of love for a home and a country whose future is growing increasingly uncertain. Listening to those lyrics in the context of the story gives the moment an emotional weight that’s easy to overlook when the melody is so familiar. Add to that the current state of our own tenuous political climate and it creates a moment all too real.
Then there’s Lisa Howard as the Mother Abbess. Having only recently joined the tour last month, Howard brings a commanding presence and goosebump-inducingly beautiful vocal power to the role. Howard understands that the Abbess is more than a wise spiritual guide who appears to dispense a bit of well-timed advice. She is a woman who recognizes Maria’s gifts and knows that a life of faith sometimes requires trusting the path that leads beyond the convent walls. Howard’s “Climb Ev’ry Mountain” is a stirring showcase, delivered with the kind of soaring, full-bodied vocals that make you want to sit back and let the music wash over you. It’s one of those numbers that reminds you why hearing a great musical performed live is an experience no movie soundtrack can quite duplicate. I have a confession for the Mother Abbess. Listening and watching her command that stage…and the audience in one of the show’s more personal moments, I was awash with emotion, so much so that my “eyes began to sweat”.
As Elsa Schraeder, Kate Loprest brings welcome dimension to the Baroness, Georg’s sophisticated, gorgeous and wealthy romantic interest. In the hands of lesser talent, Elsa could easily be played as the obstacle standing between the captain and Maria, but Loprest gives her intelligence, polish and a very human understanding of what she wants from life. There’s a believable charm to her performance, and she makes Elsa more than a convenient plot device. Nicholas Rodriguez is also a delight as Max Detweiler, the charming, opportunistic family friend whose wit and social savvy provide some welcome comic relief. Rodriguez gives Max plenty of personality, balancing his playful nature with an awareness of the increasingly dangerous political climate surrounding them. Perhaps it’s my own observation, but as presented this go-round, Max’s flamboyance is giving closeted, making his political leanings yet another layer. It’s also most hidng in plain sight or if you can’t be ’em, join ’em vibe. Still another mirror to today’s world and the ever-perplexing Log Cabin Republican.
Ariana Ferch brings a lovely combination of youthful excitement and vulnerability to Liesl, the eldest von Trapp child. Her performance of “Sixteen Going on Seventeen” captures the dizzying thrill of first love, even as IYKYK audience members may recognize that the romance she imagines is not quite as straightforward as she hopes. The number is a charming highlight, and Ferch makes Liesl’s coming-of-age story an engaging part of the larger family portrait. But that’s not the extent of Ferch’s approach to the eldest von Trapp. Her initial hesitation to foster a relationship with the latest governess seems genuinely to come from a place of a guarded heart, rather than a spoiled oldest child, making the eventual mutual respect and friendship she shares with Maria all the sweeter.
As Liesl’s would-be young suitor, Dylan Bradford‘s Rolf manages to portray both falling in love and falling in line with conviction. Again, though most watching know their relationship is doomed, Bradford and Ferch are so compelling in their portrayal of young love that we all hope against hope that love will inevitable win out.
And what would The Sound of Music be without the rest of the von Trapplings? (YES, I completely stole that moniker from my recent chat with Earley who used it in reference to his young costars in my latest Rapid Fire 20Q with members of the company) Each and every one of the young performers bring plenty of personality and enthusiasm to the production, creating a convincing sibling dynamic that helps the family feel like a family rather than a collection of talented youngsters waiting for their musical cues. Cooper Johnson‘s Frederich shows eagerness to step up into the man of the family role, yet retains a youthful uncertainty. Lilly Belle Lanese‘s Louise possesses one of the most incredible voices of the younger cast. As Kurt, Charlie Palmer‘s playfulness infectious. Stormie Piper Trevino‘s little instigator, Brigitta, whose observances become pivotal to the romantic rise, is a firecracker. Rory L. Prichard‘s Marta exemplifies the sweetness of a young girl eager to bond with her new governess. Emma Rose Marinoff‘s Gretl is a pint-size scene stealer. “Do-Re-Mi” is every bit as delightful as it should be, while “So Long, Farewell” delivers that irresistible blend of playfulness and charm that has made it a perennial audience favorite. The children are an essential part of the show’s charm, and this ensemble gives the musical plenty of heart.
Among the supporting performances, Laura Stracko makes a welcome impression as Frau Schmidt, the von Trapp household’s housekeeper. Having joined the tour recently following her recent stint in the National Tour of Suffs, she seamlessly brings a grounded, reassuring presence to the household, helping establish the everyday rhythms of life in the estate as the world outside grows more complicated. And, listen, even from the back of the house, when Stracko’s Frau Schmidt throws a disapproving glance, you feel it. As Franz, the von Trapp family butler, John Adkinson is the perfect combination of snark and secrecy as his loyalties shift from the family to the third reich. Daniel Robert Sullivan gives Herr Zeller the sternness and self-assurance the character requires, providing a chilling reminder that the political threat developing around the family is not merely something happening in the background. Sullivan’s Herr Zeller is brutish without stepping into stereotype or caricature. These roles may not command the spotlight in the same way as Maria or the captain, but they contribute meaningfully to the world of the show.
Oh, and can we talk about The Sound of Music‘s very own Sister Act? Alongside the aforementioned Lisa Howard as Mother Abbess, Charlotte Jenkins as Sister Margaretta, Connor Lyon as Sister Sophia and Lisa Rosetta Strum as Sister Berthe are, well, heaven-sent! When the curtain rose at the top of the show and the sisters began “Preludium”, I leaned over and to my theatre companion and said, “I usually skip this part when watching the movie”, but I’m here to tell you…live, on stage, as performed by these talented vocalist, it’s breathtaking. Bookended by the show’s closing “Finale Ultimo”…a little taste of perfection from beginning to end.
The production values are every bit as transporting as the score, with scenic designer Douglas W. Schmidt delivering the kind of grand, sweeping backdrops that call to mind the glory days of old-school Broadway musicals. The Abbey and the von Trapp estate are especially impressive, each establishing a distinct sense of place while giving the story room to unfold on an appropriately expansive scale. Even the movement of the tracked scenic panels, as walls follow actors to transition from one scene to the next, is impressive.
Even the use of projected backdrop imagery is woven into the scenery so seamlessly that it never feels like a technical shortcut; instead, it deepens the atmosphere and makes each setting feel wonderfully alive. One particularly beautiful touch comes inside the Abbey chapel, where shafts of smoky, ethereal light appear to stream through the stained-glass windows. The effect is so convincing and so naturally integrated into the scene that you could easily mistake it for actual light filtering through real glass rather than a carefully crafted theatrical illusion. It’s a lovely example of how the work happening behind the scenes can create a little stage magic without ever calling attention to itself. It’s also a testament to the advances in technical aspects made since the show debuted on stage more than 65 years ago, and how they are being used to bring this story to modern audiences. That’s not to downplay Natasha Katz’s actual lighting. Katz’s skilled traditional lighting effects, blended with the latest advances in tech add dimension and atmosphere, enhancing both the intimate moments and the production’s larger theatrical images, Jane Greenwood’s costumes help establish the characters and their world, from the formal elegance of the adults–I’m looking at you Baroness–to the practical, playful outfits that become part of Maria’s transformation of the children’s lives. Under O’Brien’s direction, the various elements work together to create a polished, engaging production that understands the importance of spectacle while never losing sight of the people at the center of the story.
Of course, the music remains the beating heart of The Sound of Music. “My Favorite Things,” “The Lonely Goatherd,” “Climb Ev’ry Mountain,” “Edelweiss” and the title song are woven so deeply into popular culture that it’s easy to take them for granted. Yet hearing them performed live, in the context of the story and by a cast that embraces both their musical demands and emotional meaning, brings them back into focus. Elevating the experience, there’s also tunes like “How Can Love Survive?” and “No Way to Stop It” that were cut from the 1965 movie, but are in full effect in the stage musical, potentially giving even the most ardent fan of the film something new to add to their list of favorite things. Added Bonus: both of these numbers feature Max and Elsa, rightfully bolstering their presence in the action of the musical. The score is full of melodies that invite you to sing along, but the lyrics also tell us who these people are, what they fear, what they hope for and what they’re willing to risk.
That deeper meaning becomes especially apparent as the story moves toward its final act. The von Trapps’ decision to resist the forces attempting to claim their allegiance gives the musical a seriousness that contrasts with its earlier buoyancy. I gotta admit it, during the singing competition near the end of Act 2, while the von Trapps poured their hearts into “Do-Re-Me” and “Edelweiss” with four Nazi flags as the backdrop, another emotional wave washed over me, for are we really so far from a repeat? As it is in the story, sadly, so is the current state of our world. The danger is real, the choices are difficult, and the family’s escape is about much more than reaching a safe destination. It’s about deciding what kind of people they want to be and what they are prepared to sacrifice to remain true to themselves.
And that, perhaps, is why The Sound of Music continues to speak to audiences across generations. Its optimism isn’t rooted in pretending that the world is always kind or that doing the right thing is easy. Instead, it suggests that music, love, family and personal conviction can help us find our way through even the darkest moments. That’s a message worth hearing again, especially when a production gives us so many reasons to listen.
I went into this performance expecting to revisit a familiar favorite. I left with a renewed appreciation for the songwriting, the story and the remarkable ability of live theater to reveal something new in material we think we already know. With its standout vocal performances, impressive scenic design, charming ensemble and generous supply of heart, this national tour offers a thoroughly satisfying evening of musical theater. If, like me, you’ve watched the movie more times than you can count, consider this an invitation to experience The Sound of Music again—but this time, really listen. You may find that those beloved songs have a few new things to tell you. YES, the hills are still alive, and this production gives us every reason to be glad they are.
The national tour of The Sound of Music continues in Nashville at TPAC’s Jackson Hall thru Sunday, October 18, 2026. Performance schedule is as follows: Thursday, October 15 thru Saturday, October 17 Evening performances at 7:30 p.m. Saturday, October 17 matinee at 2p.m., Sunday, October 18 matinee at 1p.m.* and a final Music City performances Sunday, October 18 at 6:3 p.m. (*The Sunday, October 18, 1 p.m. performance offers ASL interpretation, open captioning and audio description.)
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Ann Street-Kavanagh’s Ethel Savage is, to borrow a phrase, a performance of “tenacious mediocrity unhampered by taste.” I kid, I kid. (See the show and you’ll get the joke.) Seriously, this might be Street-Kavanagh’s shining moment in local theatre. She seems to have been born to play Ethel Savage, balancing the character’s whimsical nature with a quiet determination that makes her impossible to dismiss. She is the heart of the production, and watching her navigate Ethel’s determination to live life on her own terms is a genuine pleasure. The night I attended, Street-Kavanagh’s mic pack slipped from her dress mid-scene. Without missing a beat, she simply grabbed it, held it in her hand, and finished the scene like a pro. It was an impressively unfussy bit of theatrical problem-solving that demonstrated exactly the kind of composure you want from a seasoned performer.
Among the residents of The Cloisters, Brittany Mask brings gentleness and humanity to Florence, the grieving mother who carries a doll she believes to be her young son, John, lost to illness five years previous. In researching to chat with some of the cast for my recent Rapid Fire 20Q, I discovered that some recent productions have chosen to portray the child as presence throughout the play, but The Keeton’s presentation follows the original 1950 production’s approach, allowing the doll to represent Florence’s son as she understands him. It’s a choice that keeps the focus squarely on Florence’s emotional reality, and Mask handles the character with tenderness rather than turning her grief into a cheap laugh. Her performance brings an affecting humanity not only to Florence but to the play itself, reminding us that the residents’ eccentricities often have deeply personal roots.
Riley Basner’s Jeffrey is notable for his perfectly presented shyness. An all-too-young war veteran carrying emotional scars, Jeffrey is a character whose reticence speaks volumes. Basner’s understated approach provides a welcome contrast to some of the production’s broader comic personalities, giving Jeffrey space to be vulnerable without pushing the sentiment too hard.
As Gomez Addams, Brian Michael Jones is the consummate master of ceremonies for this gloriously peculiar household. Familiar to Studio Tenn audiences, Jones marks his fourth production with the company, and his turn as the amorous, quick-witted patriarch is another welcome addition to that relationship. Gomez must balance his devotion to Morticia with his protective instincts as a father, all while navigating the family’s increasingly complicated affairs. Jones handles the character’s comic timing and romantic sincerity with ease, giving Gomez the charm and theatrical flair the role demands. He makes it clear that, beneath the pinstripes and the mischief, this is a man who adores his family—even when that family makes his life considerably more complicated.
Sandra Allen’s Morticia Addams is a vision of dark glamour and commanding theatricality. Allen possesses a voice that is every bit as alluring as Morticia herself, and she uses it to glorious effect throughout the production. Her movement is equally impressive, particularly in “Tango de Amor,” where she brings the character’s sensuality and precision together in a number that practically sizzles. And then there’s that dress. Yes, that dress, cut down to Venezuela! It’s a jaw-dropping bit of costuming that would make even Morticia’s famously expressive eyebrows arch in approval. Allen understands that Morticia’s power lies in her composure, her wit, and her ability to command a room without appearing to exert the slightest effort. She is the very definition of dark elegance, with a vocal presence and physical confidence that make every entrance an occasion.
Jacob Waid’s Uncle Fester is an absolute delight, combining vocal strength, romantic exuberance, and an endearingly off-kilter sincerity that makes the character impossible not to love. Fester’s devotion to the moon is one of the musical’s most wonderfully ridiculous romantic conceits, and Waid embraces it with the enthusiasm of a man who has finally found his celestial soulmate. During “The Moon and Me,” he looks positively the bee’s knees in his swimsuit, an unexpected visual treat that only adds to the number’s goofy charm. But Waid’s performance is more than a collection of laughs and eccentricities. His commitment to Fester is evident in every detail, right down to the transformation required for the role. Usually quite hirsute, Waid has shaved his head AND his lumbersexual beard to become the bald, delightfully peculiar Fester. That’s dedication, folks! His performance once again backs up why he was named Best Stage Actor in Nashville Scene’s recently announced annual Best of issue. Between the vocals, the physical comedy, and the sheer joy he brings to the role, Waid makes a compelling case for the honor all over again.
As Lurch, Scott Patrick Wilson breathes life—and a generous helping of heavy sighs—into the Addams family’s towering butler. Lurch is a character whose impact often depends on stillness, timing, and the occasional perfectly placed vocalization, and Wilson understands the assignment. His imposing presence and unhurried delivery provide a terrific counterpoint to the household’s more animated personalities. But don’t mistake his near-silent demeanor for a lack of theatrical contribution. Spoiler alert: Wilson is front and center in the show’s “Move Toward the Darkness” finale, proving that he’s not just a tall drink of Acrimonium. His contribution to the closing number is a particularly satisfying payoff for audiences who have watched this seemingly stoic servant hover in the background.
Rounding out the cast as the Addams Ancestors is a virtual who’s who of area up-and-comers and established favorites: Kelsey Brodeur, Maria Logan, Ryann Katherine Perkins, Meggan Utech, O’Neal Black, Alex Dee, Jonah M. Jackson, and Douglas Waterbury-Tieman. They provide the production with much of its visual richness and theatrical energy, helping establish the sense that the Addams family’s eccentricities stretch far beyond the living. The ancestors are more than atmospheric decoration; they contribute to the musical’s sense of tradition, history, and delightfully unconventional family values. Their collective presence gives the ensemble sequences added dimension and helps make the world of the show feel fully populated.
What impresses most about Studio Tenn’s THE ADDAMS FAMILY is the way it balances spectacle with character. The familiar black-and-white iconography, the dark humor, and the outrageous family dynamics are all present, but they’re supported by performances that understand the people beneath the eccentricities. Gomez and Morticia are devoted partners. Wednesday is a young woman discovering that love may be more complicated than she imagined. Lucas is a romantic caught between affection and bewilderment. Alice and Mal must confront the distance between the lives they present and the lives they actually lead. Even Pugsley’s desperate attempts to keep his sister close spring from a recognizably human fear of being left behind.
Studio Tenn’s THE ADDAMS FAMILY MUSICAL is a terrific showcase for a talented local company working at the top of its game. Cassidy’s assured direction, the cast’s spirited performances, the sumptuous costumes, the polished production values, and the score’s infectious theatricality combine to create an evening that feels every bit as ambitious and entertaining as the material deserves. From Allen’s show-stopping Morticia to Waid’s irresistible Fester, Jones’ winning Wednesday, and a supporting company that makes every corner of the Addams universe feel alive, this production delivers the goods.
Norah Younger’s Shelby Holcomb might not be in the opening scene, but once onstage, immediately commands attention. Younger gives Shelby an appealing intelligence and quickness, but wisely show restraint and uncertainty. There is something more complicated happening underneath Shelby’s rapid-fire observations, and Younger gradually reveals those layers with an impressive combination of confidence and vulnerability.
Advika Ravishankar’s Raelynn Nix is equally compelling. Ravishankar finds the humanity in a character who has spent much of her young life navigating expectations—expectations about who she should be, how she should behave and what her relationships should look like. Watching those assumptions begin to crack is one of the production’s more affecting journeys, and Ravishankar handles that evolution with considerable sensitivity. One of my personal favorite Raelynn moments comes early on in the play when she fires off a rapid succession monologue of exposition to catch up Nell, the newest student, she ends the fast-paced info dump with “and that’s what you missed on Glee”—taking a cue from the intro phrase from the iconic teen-driven TV series that always started each episode.
And then there are the adults of the piece Lucas Calhoun as Mr. Carter Smith and McKenna Steel as Ms Bailey. Lucas Calhoun’s Carter Smith, who finds just the right balance in the production’s adult male presence. As the English teacher and faculty advisor to the girls’ newly formed feminism club, Carter occupies an interesting position within the story. Calhoun doesn’t make him a conveniently enlightened adult who always knows exactly what to say. Instead, there is a humanity to his performance that allows Carter to listen, learn and occasionally realize that the most useful thing he can do is get out of the way. That makes Calhoun’s performance considerably more interesting—and considerably more believable. Calhoun’s Mr. Smith is the teacher we all remember from high school. Just a little older than the students, good looking, interested, but not hovering…again reference Glee, think Matthew Morrison as Mr. Will Schuester. 
Rounding out the cast and reppin’ the boys, Lorenzo Rivera’s Mason Adams and Brent Bentley’s Lee Turner provide some of the production’s lighter moments without ever allowing their characters to become broad caricatures. In the hands of less skilled young actors, both roles could easily be stereotypes…Mason the jokester, Lee the cocksure jock, but as played by Rivera and Bentley, they reveal layers of uncertainty, self-doubt and eventual understanding, not only of themselves but of their female counterparts. Don’t get it twisted though, this play is about the young women. That said, it is an impressive company from top to bottom.
Because Belflower’s play is ultimately about authenticity. It’s about the difference between the story we’ve been handed and the story we experience ourselves. It’s about the danger of accepting a narrative simply because it has become familiar. It’s about the uncomfortable realization that the people we have been taught to admire may not always deserve our admiration—and that people we’ve been taught to dismiss may have considerably more to say than we ever bothered to hear.
Belflower’s writing is smart enough to leave room for disagreement, while Shouse’s direction keeps that disagreement rooted in character rather than turning the production into a lecture. And that’s an important distinction. This isn’t a play telling an audience what to think. It’s a play encouraging an audience to think. 
The thread connecting the personal drama to the larger historical elements is masterfully presented by Matthew Carlton’s Storyteller. As with any show in which he appears, Carlton’s presence assures those familiar with his work that they’re in for quite the performance. His Storyteller keeps the audience grounded in the broader story without turning the production into a some sort of yawn-fest history lesson. OK, OK, I admit it. History was never my strong suit, but with this cast and this story, it’s just as much an evocative tale as it is a tale of yesteryear as well as a bit of a cautionary tale of the plight of today’s agricultural foundation in homegrown products far beyond the scope of the tobacco industry.
Playwright David Alford, who also wrote the music and lyrics, has created a Broadway-worthy bluegrass score with a dark side.
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And then there are the three people at the center of that world. DéYonté Jenkins, as Henry Jekyll and Edward Hyde, takes on one of musical theatre’s great dual-role challenges and makes the transformation between the two personalities feel like an actual psychological unraveling rather than a theatrical gimmick. With the seemingly simple act of letting down his hair, increasing his audible breathing, snarling and yes, a bit of sweat and snotting, Jenkins transforms from Jekyll to Hyde in a scarily brilliant manner. Jekyll’s idealism, desperation and obsession gradually give way to Hyde’s darker liberation, and Jenkins makes that descent increasingly compelling. Again, the intimacy of this venue works with the show, not against it. Let’s not sleep on Jenkins’ vocals either. From Jekyll’s first musical number “Lost in the Darkness” to his final public transformation during “The Wedding”, whether as the meek and smooth as silk voiced Jekyll or the growling, guttural Hyde, Jenkins’ vocal control is enchanting. Those familiar with the musical can rest assured when Jenkins tackles “This is The Moment”, it’s not just a song title, it is the truth.
As Emma Carew, Dr. Henry Jekyll’s intended, Rebekah Joy brings an emotional strength to the production that keeps the character from becoming merely the devoted woman waiting for the troubled man she loves to come to his senses. There is genuine resilience beneath Emma’s affection, and Joy gives that emotional journey considerable weight. Vocally, Joy puts the opera in gothic opera. “Take Me As I Am”, Emma and Jekyll’s Act 1 duet showcases Joy’s control and power as a vocalist and as an actress. During this number you could have heard a pin drop in the sold out audience as Joy’s Emma hit that final note. Same goes for her Act 2 showstopper, “Once Upon a Dream”—goosebumps. 
Then there is Francesca Noe as Lucy Harris, whose performance may be the production’s most heartbreaking. Noe gives Lucy vulnerability without ever making her fragile, allowing us to see a woman desperately searching for a way out of a world that has offered her precious few choices. Let’s face it, Lucy is the OG Pretty Woman, a hooker with a heart. Matching her co-stars note for note Noe’s vocal performance is gorgeous, but it is the emotional storytelling underneath those vocals that makes Lucy so affecting. From the rousing, rambunctious “Bring On the Men” to the Act 1 11 o’clock showstopper, “Someone Like You” Noe’s Lucy is stunningly captivating.
Skillfully aiding our lead as he navigates the uncertainty of his transformation is Elliott Robinson as Gabriel John Utterson, who initially serves up a bit of narrative exposition. Not gonna lie…knowing Robinson was among the cast was reason enough for me to check out this production. As he has done with any role he has taken on over the last two decades that he’s been a staple of area theatre, Robinson, simply by his presence, elevates the production. While this production doesn’t necessarily need any extra help in elevation, Robinson’s Utterson is the perfect unexpected ally to Jenkins’ troubled duality. Early on, Robinson’s Utterson joins the crowd for ‘Facade’ where he sings the telling line, “Each man you meet in the street isn’t one man, but two!” And how! It’s a simple phrase that could easily be lost if uttered by a lesser performer, but in Robinson’s capable hands, you’re like…Damn right.
From the spooky frothing magic potion that turns Jekyll to Hyde to those candles that light the lab and books that become almost unnoticeably more disheveled and chaotic as the transformations become more frequent and uncontrolled…it’s those little touches by the set, scenic and props crew that bring you in this gothic world, and keep you there. Oh, and be sure and take notice of the handbills, notices and posters pasted to the wall just to the right of the main stage. My companion for the evening and I had fun during intermission figuring out what classic London lore each one represented. Nice touch! There’s also a fun, albeit completely out of place nod to our own skyline mixed in amongst the 1880s London skyline.
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Electronika, who, in recent years has appeared in pretty much every drag-related production at Playhouse 615, proves effective as Angela Arden Sussman. Having been a fan favorite amongst Nashville’s drag community for nearly a quarter of a century (she knows I love her, it just reads cattier that way) whether she’s reading to kiddies at drag story hour–literacy…it’s SO controversial–hosting a charity event, lobbying for LGBTQIA+ rights, performing a drag show or appearing in a theatrical production, you know you’re gonna get a bit of the diva that is Veronika Electronika, especially if that’s how she’s credited in the playbill. Such is the case with Veronika as Angela. She’s larger than life, self-indulging, wickedly self-important, and thanks to Veronika’s own wardrobe doubling for Angela’s, dressed to the mother-fuckin’ nines–or at least sixes, because that’s how many wardrobe changes I counted, not including at least two outer layer discardings revealing more fashion underneath–while chewing on every inch of that decadent scenery. Yes, per Busch’s script you’ll find aspects of many a great diva including, but not limited to Bette Davis, Joan Crawford, and even Mama Rose, but make no mistake about it, it’s Music City diva Veronika Electronika who’s most present in this portrayal of Angela Arden Sussman.
With an obvious nod to the original Broadway run’s scenic design by Beowulf Boritt, for The Keeton’s production, Kevin Driver and his scenic team (Abby Waddoups, Donna Driver, Aras Alexander, Eric Bradley and Crystal Liles) construct a seemingly simple but successful set. The backdrop, a stripped-down horizontal slat wall that beautifully plays with Jesse Watts’ lighting design. Also reminiscent of the original set design, Keeton’s stage is flanked on either side by tall, thin but sturdy trees that extend out of sight above the action. Driver and company nicely represent the play’s locale with the added touch of downstage rock formations, giving just a hint of a rocky-shored island vibe. No need for elaborate set pieces or projections representing the various scene locations. Throughout the action of the piece, a chair can represent a seat on a plane, a place at a table, a passenger waiting for answers or simply another piece of the constantly shifting landscape. To that end, the choreography by Mckenna Driver works hand-in-hand with that concept, keeping the ensemble in perpetual motion and allowing the story to move with the same speed and urgency as the characters’ rapidly changing circumstances. Here, chairs become airplanes one moment, a bus headed to parts unknown the next, and then a crowded airport filled with weary strangers who somehow become fast friends. If you read my column with any regularity, you know I love a bit of chairography (blame Sweet Charity’s Shirley MacLaine or Janet Jackson if you want) and in Come From Away, chairography—a wonderfully inventive use of the simplest theatrical object to create an entire world—is key.
There may be twelve cast members, but the way Come From Away is presented, each cast member plays at least two roles: those of the displaced passengers and crew of the diverted planes and the townspeople of Gander, Newfoundland. At the center of the ensemble is Melissa Silengo, whose performance as Beverly Bass is nothing short of a powerhouse. Silengo brings an impressive combination of authority, vulnerability and warmth to the role of the pioneering female pilot. Her rendition of “Me and the Sky” is one of the production’s defining moments, taking Beverly from a young girl captivated by the possibility of flight through the challenges of becoming a pilot and ultimately into the extraordinary circumstances that put her leadership to the test. Silengo never plays Beverly simply as a heroic figure; she gives her humanity, making the character’s determination all the more affecting.
As for the passengers, Yolanda Treece’s Hannah, is equally heartbreaking. Her story, particularly as she waits desperately for word about her son, gives the production some of its most emotionally devastating moments. Treece allows Hannah’s grief to unfold with restraint rather than melodrama, making the quiet moments every bit as powerful as the big ones. When the characters gather in prayer, the scene becomes a poignant reminder that despite differences in religion, nationality and circumstance, there are some fears and hopes that belong to all of us.
It seems only fitting that one of the grande dames of Nashville community theatre should portray the grande dame of this troubled estate. Linda Speir is perfectly cast as Mrs. Warwick, carrying herself with the unmistakable air of someone who has spent decades believing everyone else exists merely to disappoint her. Speir expertly mixes aristocratic self-importance with dismissive disdain for nearly everyone she encounters, yet wisely avoids making the character simply cold or cruel. In fleeting moments—a softened glance, a quieter line delivery, the slightest crack in an otherwise rigid exterior—she reveals the forgotten gentler woman buried beneath years of grief, pride and disappointment. Those subtle glimpses make Mrs. Warwick far more interesting than the stereotypical overbearing matriarch she could have easily become.
Rounding out the cast Emma Reinbold is, on the surface, a steady, reassuring presence as the devoted Ms. Bennett, grounding many of the play’s more emotionally charged moments with quiet sincerity. But of course there’s more to her long-tenured devoted presence. Rich Moses lends Julian an affable confidence that keeps audiences guessing exactly where his loyalties lie. Andrea Coleman’s police Sergeant provides some of the nights’ more comical moments. She and her on-stage superior, Rezende’s Inspector, trade eye-rolls and seemingly unscripted, adlibed barbs, giving the Sergeant more range of character than the calm professionalism with which the role is typically presented. Kamron Smith rounds out the ensemble as Angell, offering up the tried and true embodiment of the age-old mystery trope that raises the question, did indeed the butler do it? OK, so Angell isn’t a butler, but he is a male attendant to the murder victim, but you get the gist.
His investigative process becomes theatrical in all the best ways. Whether employing the murder weapon as a visual aid, incorporating a fruit snack into his deductions, or somehow turning a bit of knitting into investigative tool, Rezende constantly finds inventive bits of business that not only earn laughs but reinforce the notion that this Inspector’s mind is always several clues ahead of everyone else. A prime example come in the aforementioned investigation of Speir’s Mrs. Warwick. As the Inspector invites the elder matriarch to join him on the sofa for a little chat, he nonchalantly takes out his knitting needs, and yarn. He nonchalantly tosses the yarn into Mrs. Warwick’s lap, which she quickly and calmly removes from her lap a sets the yarn between them. It’s a simple but effective scene. The Inspector is either trying to equate the humdrum hobby of knitting with the senior suspect, or he’s establishing dominance by assuming she’ll hold the yarn as he coaxes her to weave her tale of the events of the murderous night. Either way, in the hands of Rezende–with an able assist from Speir–it’s one of the most inventive Christie moments you’re likely to encounter on a local stage.
As is the case with most mysteries, there’s that uncomfortable moment when difficult facts are presented. It is in that spirit that the usual suspects of technical issues within Playhouse 615’s production need be addressed. While the majority of the Welsh accents were certainly serviceable, several wandered throughout the evening, occasionally drifting toward a more generic British sound before finding their way back again.