There is a moment early in Water for Elephants when the ensemble begins swaying in synchronized rhythm, bodies rocking side to side as if connected by an invisible thread, and suddenly the audience is no longer sitting inside Jackson Hall at Tennessee Performing Arts Center — we are barreling across America with the Benzini Brothers Circus. It is one of the production’s most inspired visual motifs, a kind of train-ography, if you will, that becomes the pulse of the entire evening. Through movement alone, the cast conjures locomotives, instability, exhaustion, hope, and the restless momentum of Depression-era survival. Simple? Seemingly so. But in execution, it is theatrical magic.
Now playing Music City through Sunday, May 17, the National Tour of Water for Elephants delivers spectacle without drowning in it. Rather than relying solely on oversized circus gimmickry, the production trusts movement, music, lighting, lush storytelling and deeply committed performances to transport audiences into its world. The result is a stirring, emotionally textured theatrical experience that balances intimacy with astonishing visual ambition.
At the center of the production is Zachary Keller as Jacob Jankowski, the grieving veterinary student who impulsively abandons his former life and jumps aboard the Benzini train. Keller anchors the production with a grounded sincerity and a soaring vocal performance that gives emotional weight to Jacob’s internal struggle between safety and risk, logic and passion. His voice carries a warm ache throughout the evening, particularly in moments when Jacob wrestles with the moral compromises surrounding the circus and his growing connection to Marlena. There are moments within Keller’s performance that the entire audience falls in love with his Jacob. Heck, there are moments his near-perfect pitch vocals fill the venue so melodically that you even wonder if he needs a mic. A true testament to his skills and those of the show’s sound designer Walter Trarbach and the entire technical team.
In the role of Jacob’s older self, Mr. Jankowski is Robert Tully. Fittingly, Tully’s show bio reveals among his many theatre credits, he actually served as Ringmaster for Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey circus, making his narrative duties all the more authentic as he regales Jacob’s time riding the rails as a circus roustabout.
Opposite Keller (and Tully), Helen Krushinski delivers a luminous performance as Marlena, the circus star trapped inside an increasingly dangerous marriage. Krushinski possesses the kind of voice that cuts cleanly through the orchestrations without ever losing emotional nuance. She brings both fragility and fierce determination to Marlena, avoiding cliché and instead presenting a woman desperately searching for dignity and freedom amid chaos. Like so many of her ensemble cast mates, Krushinski also demonstrates a bit of impressive arial skills, adding a literal and figurative extra layer to her performance.
Then there is Connor Sullivan as August, whose volatile presence practically crackles across the stage. Sullivan’s vocals are thunderous and commanding, but it is the unpredictability simmering beneath every line that makes the performance so riveting. He creates a genuinely unsettling antagonist — charming one second, terrifying the next — while still revealing enough humanity to keep the character from becoming cartoonish. Without having checked out the playbill prior to attending Nashville’s Opening Night performance, the second Sullivan entered the stage, I recognized him immediately. No doubt theatre fans across the country have done the same, given Sullivan joined Water for Elephants not long after his previous gig as Billy Flynn in last year’s National Tour of Chicago came to an end.
Together, Keller, Krushinski, and Sullivan form a powerhouse central trio whose vocals elevate the production far beyond spectacle alone. Their emotional authenticity keeps the audience invested even as acrobats fly overhead and circus acts unfold around them.
The same can be said for the modern-day interludes in which Tully’s Mr. Jankowski shares tales of his younger self with Krushinski and Sullivan–in present-days scenes playing circus workers June and Charlie. The respect, admiration and care with which Krushinski’s June and Sullivan’s Charlie attentively listen to Tully’s Mr. Jankowski as he relives the glory days and heartaches of his former life serves as a reminder to us all that our elders have incredible stories to be listened to and learned from. We just have to take the time and make the effort to hear them.
While the score of Water for Elephants falls into the category of musicals that are quite effective in the moment, but for the most part, unless you’re a die-hard devotee of the show, you’re likely not going to add it to your daily playlist, several musical numbers land with exceptional force. “Anywhere” becomes an emotional turning point for Jacob and Marlena, with Keller and Krushinski blending their vocals beautifully while revealing the aching vulnerability beneath their growing connection. Meanwhile, August’s explosive numbers pulse with danger and desperation, allowing Sullivan to unleash the full power of his commanding voice and increasingly fractured psyche. The company-wide numbers prove equally affective, particularly those involving the traveling circus ensemble, where choreography, percussion-like movement, and the now-signature train-ography fuse together into thrilling theatrical momentum. Rather than pausing the story for songs, the score continuously propels the narrative forward like the locomotive at its center. The harmonies of the entire company singing in unison is simply quite spectacular.
Special recognition also belongs to John Neurohr, who stepped into the role of Walter, the knife-throwing clown, for Nashville’s Opening Night performance. Neurohr brought an endearing warmth and understated melancholy to the role, grounding Walter’s eccentricity with genuine heart. His stage presence blended seamlessly into the production’s emotional fabric, while his physicality and comic timing added welcome texture to several ensemble-driven moments throughout the evening.
And yes — the aerial and acrobatic work is extraordinary. This production understands that circus artistry should not simply interrupt the narrative; it should become the narrative. Silks, balancing acts, lifts, and gravity-defying choreography emerge organically from the emotional life of the story. The transitions feel seamless rather than showy for the sake of applause. From the jump, as the circus ‘crew’ is setting up shop at their latest stop, even the pounding of the tent-stakes into the ground and the raising of the tent becomes a cadenced ballet of movement, acrobatics and mind-boggling balance and strength. This elegance of motion and bodily discipline becomes another character throughout.
Particular praise belongs to Yves Artières, whose physical performance as Silver Star, Marlena’s beloved show horse, becomes one of the evening’s unexpected emotional centerpieces. Through movement alone, Artières creates personality, loyalty, exhaustion, and tenderness in a way that feels almost impossibly expressive. In a key scene when Silver Star reaches his untimely end, the visual of his spirit leaving his body, by way of Artières ascending silks hanging from the rafters above the stage, then dramatically unfurling the silks as he descends to return to the earth–simply breathtakingly beautiful. The puppetry/animal work throughout the production is remarkably inventive, but Silver Star’s presence lingers long after curtain call.
As Silver Star evokes emotion, Gabriela Diaz as Agnes, the orangutan elicits laughter while Kayden Woodridge‘s puppetry as Rex, the lion evokes fear.
That artistry that extends beautifully into the production’s remarkable puppetry design is most notably witnessed in Rosie, the titular pachyderm herself. Even before Rosie makes her official entrance, her presence looms larger than life throughout the narrative — a symbol of hope, survival, and emotional connection for nearly every character onstage. When she finally appears, the effect is genuinely awe-inspiring. Brought to life by on Opening Night in Nashville by Ella Huestis, Chris Marth, Bradley Parrish, Andrew Meier, and Carl Robinett, Rosie is far more than a puppet; she becomes a fully realized emotional force within the story. The coordination and grace required by the performers is staggering, yet the mechanics disappear almost instantly, allowing audiences to emotionally invest in the elephant herself. It is a masterclass in collaborative physical storytelling. Not since Dumbo or Mr. Snuffleupagus has a pachy won over an entire audience by simply walking across the stage.
Ruby Gibbs‘ Barbara, while employed as the circus’ somewhat bawdy leading lady, reveals a softer side where Jacob is concerned. Javier Garcia‘s Camel, a drink-swilling roustabout veteran, who takes Jacob under his wing, becomes a bit of a father-figure to newbie. Both of these actors endear themselves to the audience with their abilities.
The entire company, whether lead actors, featured supporting cast or the incredibly gifted high-flyers, tumblers, acrobats, jugglers–just like a real circus troupe–it’s the entire company, and the individual skills they bring, that make up the full multitude of experiences for a night of incredible joy and entertainment overload. Seriously, this ensemble is nothing short of phenomenal. Whether transforming into roustabouts, circus performers, fellow travelers, or performing animals, the company operates with astonishing precision and energy. Their physical storytelling becomes a vital connective tissue of the production, especially during those unforgettable rail-travel sequences where synchronized motion and rhythmic choreography create the sensation of perpetual movement.
Equally effective is the production’s restraint in its technical design. Rather than constructing an oversized literal circus environment, the creative team leans into minimalism with confidence. Scenic elements remain spare and fluid, allowing the actors and movement to define the environment. That simplicity makes the production’s biggest visual moments land even harder.
Most impressive is the staging of the circus tent itself. Instead of unveiling some predictable red-and-white striped spectacle, the production opts for a hauntingly beautiful sheer grey canopy that rises overhead and transforms through lighting into the shadowed suggestion of a massive big top. It is elegant, dreamlike, and emotionally evocative — less interested in realism than memory. The choice perfectly reflects the production’s overall artistic philosophy: suggest rather than overwhelm.
The lighting design deserves enormous credit for shaping the show’s emotional landscape. Warm ambers, smoky blues, and stark silhouettes constantly shift the atmosphere from romance to danger to wonder. Combined with a richly textured sound design that captures both the intimacy of whispered confessions and the thunder of circus chaos, the technical package immerses the audience completely without ever feeling excessive.
What makes Water for Elephants resonate so deeply is that beneath all its acrobatics and visual invention lies a profoundly human story about survival, reinvention, and finding family in unexpected places. This touring production never loses sight of that heart. By the time the company takes its final bow, audiences are likely to feel exactly like Jacob himself: changed by the journey…and excitedly anticipating what life has in store next.
Water for Elephants at TPAC is not merely a musical. It is a moving act of theatrical imagination — one that races forward with the force of a locomotive while never forgetting the fragile souls riding inside it and their ultimate purpose of bringing a little joy wherever the rails, the circus and their lives take them.
Water for Elephants continues it’s tour-stop in Nashville at TPAC’s Jackson Hall with performances thru Sunday, May 17. CLICK HERE for tickets or more information. After its Nashville dates, Water for Elephants continues its National Tour with stops in Hartford, CT June 2-7, Columbus, OH June 9-14, Madison, WI June 16-21, Chicago, IL June 23-July 5 and many more cities across North America through May of next year! CLICK HERE for the full schedule of remaining tour dates. Check out Water for Elephants online HERE and on Insta, Facebook, X, TikTok and YouTube for more.
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Opposite him, Grammy nominee Mykal Kilgore delivers a mesmerizing Judas. From the opening notes of “Heaven on Their Minds,” Kilgore refuses to portray Judas as a simple villain. Instead, his Judas feels conflicted, frightened, frustrated, and heartbreakingly human as he watches events spiral beyond anyone’s control. His powerhouse vocals soar effortlessly through the score, but it is the emotional vulnerability beneath the performance that lingers longest.
As Mary Magdalene, powerhouse vocalist Olivia Valli comes by her talents naturally. Granddaughter of The Four Season‘s founding member Fankie Valli, she’s a legacy entertainer. As Mary Magdalene, Valli brings warmth and aching sincerity to the role. Early on During “Everything’s Alright,” Valli’s calming presence provides a needed emotional balance amid the increasingly chaotic atmosphere surrounding Jesus. Soon after, her rendition of “I Don’t Know How to Love Him” avoids unnecessary theatrics in favor of emotional honesty, allowing the heartbreak within the song to quietly unfold. Under Cassidy’s direction, Valli explores the often-avoided attraction between Mary the woman and Jesus the man, once again offering yet another layer to the humanity of the piece.
As Pontius Pilate, Geoffrey Davin offers one of the evening’s smartest tonal shifts . Presented as a gaudy, self-important joke of a man sporting an intentionally terrible hairpiece (kudos to the show’s wig designer Meredith Schieltz for just simply going for it), Davin leans fully into the absurdity of performative power. The portrayal initially earns plenty of laughs, but underneath the comedy lies another sharp reflection of the production’s larger themes—people desperate to appear more important than they truly are. His “Pilate’s Dream” balances nervous humor with growing dread, while sinisterly daunting presence during “Trial Before Pilate/39 Lashes” becomes genuinely unsettling.
W. Scott Stewart’s thunderous bass vocals as Caiaphas roll in like a deep fog, brilliantly setting the stage for the dread and darkness to come. Robert Parker Jenkins‘ Annas perfectly snarky glances peering over those disturbingly small, dark glasses, brings an unspoken self-righteousness to his role as a high priest. As other members of Caiaphas’ doom squad, Garris Wimmer‘s sinister voice and Jennifer Whitcomb-Oliva‘s snide presence all come together perfectly to present a united and terrifying quartet who initiate the plot to end Jesus.
Then there’s the most intriguing of Whitcomb-Oliva’s multiple roles, her dazzlingly, gloriously commanding presence as King Herod. Landing somewhere firmly between Tina Turner’s Auntie Entity from Mad Max: Beyond the Thunderdome and Elton John’s Pinball Wizard from yet another rock opera, Tommy, Whitcomb-Oliva’s Herod is the true definition of the villainous character we know we’re not supposed to love, but we just can’t help ourselves. Combine the stage presence and spectacular wardrobe with Whitcomb-Oliva’s undeniable talents and you’ve got yourself a show-stopping performance and another of Studio Tenn‘s Jesus Christ Superstar‘s truly magical cast members. There is no role this mega-watt talented performer can’t handle and she proves it show after show after show.
Other ensemble members like Bakari King, Garris Wimmer, Maya Antoinette Riley, Matthew Hayes Hunter, Savannah Stein, Lane Adam Williamson, Victoria Griffin, Emma Rose Williamson, Connor Adair, Nikki Berra, Christina Ledbetter and Patrick Jones each contribute to the overall energy, emotion and beauty of the piece. From the full ensemble Act 1 favorite, “What’s the Buzz’ to a shining, glittering all-in late-hour moment, the entire cast brings everything they’ve got, resulting in a feast for the eyes, the mind, the heart and soul. 
Likewise, Joi Ware’s choreography injects continuous movement and urgency into the production. There are moments where subtle Bob Fosse-inspired isolations seem to collide with flashes of Michael Jackson-inspired movement during larger ensemble sequences, creating choreography that feels simultaneously nostalgic and contemporary. Even those ensemble moments reinforce the power-in-numbers juxtaposed to the isolation of one theme found throughout the piece. Coupled with Cassidy’s direction, Ware’s choreography fills the stage with passionate movement, whether the entire company is on stage for a group number, or the action slows for a solitary moment from Pascal, Kilgore or Valli.