
From the teasing presence of the mystical vial encased in a mysterious carved box surrounded by billowing smoke center stage even before the always enchanting and captivating voice of Isabella Rossellini (who appeared in the original film) welcomed the audience to opening night in Music City of Death Becomes Her (at TPAC thru Sunday, November 8), I knew I was in for a fabulous night of musical comedy magic.
Jackie Burns as Madeline Ashton, Kristen Beth Williams as Helen Sharp, Ken Marino as Ernest Menville, Nasia Thomas as Viola Van Horn and the entire ensemble are the only Death Becomes Her cast I’ll ever need. In a show about folks consumed with attaining perfection, I’m here to tell you this entire cast has pretty much achieved it.
When I say “the only Death Becomes Her cast I’ll ever need”, here’s why…At the risk of having my gay card revoked, I must confess that I have never seen the original Death Becomes Her film. Yes, I know of the film…Meryl Streep, Goldie Hawn as frenemies obsessed with clutching to their youth, beauty, fame at any cost, with the unwitting aide of Bruce Willis…but I somehow had never seen the film. I KNOW!!! Listen, apparently I wasn’t the only one, considering the movie’s initial worldwide box-office take was a little over $58 million against its reported $55 million production budget. For a minute, I considered checking out the now-camp classic as research for my recent RAPID FIRE 20Q with the four leads of the National Tour (now at Tennessee Performing Arts Center through November 8). But then I decided I really wanted to go into this one with fresh eyes, and No, I don’t mean post-bleph, though don’t think I didn’t reconsider several elective procedures in light of the beauty-obsessed theme, but I digress.
Prior to Tuesday night’s opening-night performance in Music City, my only exposure to the stage adaptation of Death Becomes Her consisted of a few performance clips via YouTube, a couple musical synopses found on fan sites and a little information gleaned from the tour’s official website. And I’m SO glad I went in, mostly virginal! Based on the aforementioned 1992 Universal Pictures film directed by Robert Zemeckis, the musical adaptation, with a book by Marco Pennette and music and lyrics by Julia Mattison and Noel Carey, takes the deliciously dysfunctional rivalry between two Hollywood divas and gives it the full Broadway treatment. Think eternal youth, questionable life choices, fabulous fashion, a little murder and enough backstabbing to make even the most scandalous episode of Dynasty look like an afternoon tea party. And while the premise might be about the pursuit of eternal beauty, it’s the performances that make this production absolutely ageless.

This marks my FOURTH time seeing Jackie Burns on stage, having previously watched her deliver a record-breaking run as Elphaba in the National Tour of Wicked, as Elizabeth in the National Tour of If/Then, and in the leading role of Studio Tenn’s regional production of Aida in Concert. So, to say I’m a fan is an understatement. I’m sure Meryl Streep was “cute” in the role of Madeline Ashton, but Burns was, well, ON FIRE!
From the moment she appears, Burns establishes Madeline as a woman who considers herself the center of the universe and sees absolutely no reason why anyone should disagree. Her delivery of the show’s witty, rapid-fire, syncopated dialogue and lyrics is a masterclass in comedic precision. She manages to navigate the show’s ridiculously quick-paced exchanges without missing a beat, whether musically or comedically. Her timing is impeccable, her physicality is spot-on, and her ability to switch from self-absorbed diva to hilariously desperate mortal (well, sort of) is simply delicious.
Act One’s “For the Gaze” is a particularly marvelous introduction to the diva that is Madeline Ashton. And sidenote: How absofuckinfabulously perfect that THIS was my live introduction to this particular cheeky, wink-filled anthem! Complete with quick-change wardrobe reveals, a roll call of gay icons and a literal rainbow of wardrobe hues and lighting cues, the number is an unapologetic celebration of visibility, individuality and the art of being seen. Even better, the final costume incorporates the inclusive colors of the transgender flag. All of this happening while my home state of Tennessee was voting to turn blue, well, OK…at least purple! God, I love theatre with a message about acceptance and change! And when that message comes wrapped in sequins, fabulous choreography and a diva who knows how to work a damn room, even better! And Burns’ Madeline does it all with style, snark and so much more.
Kristen Beth Williams‘ Helen Sharp is every bit the worthy adversary Madeline deserves. Williams gives Helen a wonderfully layered transformation, taking her from the woman who has spent years being overlooked to one who discovers that revenge, like a good beauty regimen, can be remarkably rejuvenating. During our recent RAPID FIRE 20Q, and keeping with a plot point of the musical, I asked Kristen Beth that if she, like her onstage persona Helen Sharp, were to pen a tell-all, what would it be called and what would it be about? Her response? “I would call it Cover Girl (with the subtitle ‘Tales of a Broadway Understudy’).” Well, after witnessing her go toe-to-toe with Burns’ Madeline, rest assured that tome deserves a new subtitle: “From Understudy to Diva in One Quick, Campy Musical!”
Williams is a terrific match for Burns, and the two create the sort of combustible chemistry that makes watching their every exchange an absolute joy. Their rivalry is deliciously petty, gloriously exaggerated and delivered with the sort of precision that makes even their nastiest exchanges seem like a perfectly choreographed dance.
Ken Marino’s Ernest Menville is perfectly nerdy and nebbish, providing a welcome dose of bewildered humanity amid all the larger-than-life personalities and supernatural shenanigans. Marino’s comedic timing and physicality are particularly effective, especially in a scene when Ernest attempts to assert himself by standing up to Madeline. Bless his heart! He’s literally shaking in his shoes, knees comedically, exaggeratingly knocking as he tries to summon the courage to challenge a woman who could probably reduce him to dust with one perfectly timed eye roll…or her ever-handy shotgun! Marino makes the most of every opportunity for physical comedy, and his character’s hapless predicament is one of the show’s recurring delights.
Act Two’s “The Plan” is another clever musical highlight, featuring a drunken, hallucinatory duet with everybody’s favorite 70s pinup. Trust me, you’ll have to see the show to fully appreciate this one. Let’s just say that between the unexpected appearance, the alcohol and Ernest’s questionable state of mind, this is one fantasy sequence that deserves a place in the musical comedy hall of fame.
And then there’s Nasia Thomas as Viola Van Horn. Believe me…it feels weird even saying…and then when taking about this diva. It’s tempting to refer to Thomas as a scene-stealer, but she’s so much more than that. Every second she’s on stage, she’s commanding it. How absolutely fitting that Thomas opens the show with the appropriately titled “If You Want Perfection,” because she truly is!
With a commanding stage presence, powerhouse vocals, the first of many Tony-winning looks courtesy the show’s costumer, Paul Tazewell, and an effortlessly glamorous persona, Thomas immediately establishes Viola as someone who doesn’t simply enter a room; she owns it (well, at least 51% percent…gotta love it when I can insert a gay pop cuture reference in my review). There’s a confidence and magnetism to her performance that makes the mysterious purveyor of the potion every bit as fascinating as the two women whose lives she turns upside down.
During intermission, my friend who joined me for the evening and I were discussing our thoughts thus far when we arrived at the same conclusion: Thomas’ Viola lands somewhere between Heather Headley and Angela Bassett’s portrayal of Tina Turner. That’s quite the company to keep, but Thomas has the vocal firepower, commanding presence and sheer star quality to make the comparison feel entirely appropriate. Every time she’s on stage, you find yourself wanting more.

In supporting roles, special mention goes to, and attention must be paid to Louis Williams Jr. as the beguiling Chagall, whose presence adds another delicious layer of intrigue to the proceedings, and Michael Buchanan as the fabulously put-upon Stefan. Both make the most of their respective roles.
Of course, a production this visually extravagant needs an ensemble capable of matching its leading ladies, and this company is nothing short of spectacular. The ensemble features Calvin L’Mont Cooper, Nick Cortazzo, Takia “Tiki” Hopson, David Houle, Karma Jenkins, Tyler Jimenez, Caroline Kane, Bryn Purvis, Jordan Wayne Vasquez and Candace J. Washington. The majority portray the Immortals, recipients of Viola’s death-defying, perfection-achieving potent potion. Dressed, or barely dressed (gotta love a seemingly revealing combination of velvet and sheer tulle), they appear throughout the show like a chorus of seductive, otherworldly beings. Sauntering across the stage with an almost hypnotic presence, they provide a visual feast that is impossible to ignore. Not gonna lie, I found myself watching the ensemble enchant the audience every time they appeared. Body-ody-ody, indeed!
Of a little double-duty Tyler Jimenez’ Chance, the dim-witted dabbing valet, is another entertaining ensemble turn. When Burns’ Madeline returns the dab, I lost it! Elsehwere, Bryn Purvis definitely puts the “Z” in Liza (see the show, get the reference) and with some clever costuming, wigs and a bit of whimsical fight choreo McKinley Knuckle and David Houle step into diva territory for a not-to-be-missed moment that recreates one of the film’s most iconic scenes. (Again, I may not have seen the film, but unlike Helen, I’ve not been locked away in an institution, so yes, I know the scene). The choreography and timing required to pull off this sequence are impressive, and the resulting comedy is priceless.
Musically, Julia Mattison and Noel Carey’s score offers plenty of opportunities for the cast to show off their vocal talents while keeping the story moving at an entertaining pace. From the opening “If You Want Perfection” to “For the Gaze” and the wonderfully mischievous “The Plan,” and truly every single number from start to finish, there’s plenty to enjoy. And then there’s the show’s book by Marco Pennette, which deserves its own standing ovation for delivering dialogue that’s as clever, caustic and catty as the women at its center. Fair warning to anyone who does me wrong henceforth: be prepared to hear me endlessly quote “That…was…rude…That was pretty fucking rude” from Act Two’s “Hit Me.” You’re welcome.
Visually, the production is every bit as extravagant as its premise demands. As alluded previously, Tony Award-winning costume designer Paul Tazewell has created a wardrobe that’s positively to die for, with glamorous silhouettes, elaborate details and enough fashion-forward fabulousness to make a red-carpet event look underdressed. Derek McLane’s scenic design, Justin Townsend’s lighting, Peter Hylenski’s sound design, Charles G. LaPointe’s hair and wig design, Joe Dulude II’s makeup design and Tim Clothier’s illusions all contribute to a visually intricate production filled with theatrical surprises.Christopher Gattelli, who directs and choreographs, has assembled a production that balances the show’s rapid-fire comedy with elaborate musical numbers, physical comedy and some genuinely impressive special effects. The illusions are particularly effective, and the show’s signature physical sequences demonstrate just how much ingenuity goes into creating theatrical magic. There are moments when you may find yourself wondering exactly HOW they pulled something off. And that’s precisely the point.
What makes this touring production so enjoyable is its complete willingness to embrace the absurdity of its premise. Nobody is pretending this is Shakespeare, nor should they. This is big, bold, unapologetically campy musical comedy that knows its audience came for glamour, laughs, music and a little mayhem. And it delivers! I walked into TPAC‘s Jackson Hall having never seen the original movie, with no real preconceived notions about how Madeline, Helen or Ernest should look, sound or behave. I walked out having witnessed truly outlandishly, yet brilliant performances all-round from the trio, as well as a powerhouse Viola, an outstanding ensemble and a new appreciation for a story that has been entertaining audiences for more than three decades. If this is what immortality looks like, sign me up. Although, after watching Madeline and Helen navigate their eternal feud, I might want to reconsider the company I’ll be keeping. Tp quote Viola, “Don’t say I didn’t warn you”.
Ultimately, Death Becomes Her is a reminder that beauty may be in the eye of the beholder, youth might be fleeting, and revenge is best served with a little theatrical flair. But great performances, fabulous costumes and a cast that knows exactly how to entertain? Those are things that never go out of style. So, whether you’re a longtime fan of the original film or, like me, coming to this particular party for the very first time, don’t let this one die on your list of must-see musicals. After all, some things are worth living for. And this killer cast is definitely one of them!
Death Becomes Her continues its Music City engagement at Tennessee Performing Arts Center’s Andrew Jackson Hall through Sunday, November 8.
Performance schedule is as follows:
● Thursday, November 5 thru Saturday, November 7: Evening performances at 7:30 p.m.
● Saturday, November 7: Matinee at 2 p.m.
● Sunday, November 8: Matinee at 1 p.m.*
● Sunday, November 8: Final Music City performance at 6:30 p.m.
*The Sunday, November 8, 1 p.m. performance offers ASL interpretation, open captioning, braille programs and audio description.
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RAPID FIRE WITH LOVE NEVER DIES: A PATSY CLINE ANTHOLOGY PLAYWRIGHT, JOY TILLEY PERRYMAN
RAPID FIRE WITH LOVE NEVER DIES: A PATSY CLINE ANTHOLOGY‘s COURTNEY LINAM
RAPID FIRE WITH JACKIE BURNS, MADELINE ASHTON IN DEATH BECOMES HER
RAPID FIRE WITH KRISTEN BETH WILLIAMS, HELEN SHARP IN DEATH BECOMES HER
RAPID FIRE WITH KEN MARINO, ERNEST MENVILLE IN DEATH BECOMES HER
RAPID FIRE WITH NASIA THOMAS, VIOLA VAN HORN IN DEATH BECOMES HER



RAPID FIRE WITH THE ADDAMS FAMILY IN CONCERT‘s UNCLE FESTER, ANDREW METZGER
RAPID FIRE WITH THE ADDAMS FAMILY IN CONCERT‘s LURCH, JEREMY PARRISH
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.
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.
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
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.

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.
RAPID FIRE WITH THE SOUND OF MUSIC‘s CAPTAIN GEORG VON TRAPP, KEVIN EARLEY
RAPID FIRE WITH THE SOUND OF MUSIC‘s ELSA SCHRAEDER, KATE LOPREST
RAPID FIRE WITH
RAPID FIRE WITH THE SOUND OF MUSIC‘s HERR ZELLER, DANIEL ROBERT SULLIVAN





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.