
Since its groundbreaking 1971 Broadway debut, Jesus Christ Superstar has remained one of musical theatre’s most provocative works. Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice’s legendary rock opera has never been content presenting a straightforward biblical retelling. Instead, the piece examines faith, fame, politics, and humanity through the eyes of the people surrounding Jesus during the final days leading to the crucifixion. More than fifty years later, the material still feels startlingly relevant.
Studio Tenn Artistic Director Patrick Cassidy, who’s at the helm of this production as the show’s director, clearly understands why. Rather than reinventing the show through gimmick or spectacle, Cassidy’s emotionally charged new production smartly leans into the themes already embedded within the material: celebrity worship, performative devotion, mob mentality, and the emotional cost of turning human beings into symbols.
As Cassidy notes in his director’s statement, this production asks audiences to consider what happens when a person becomes “more than human in the eyes of the world.” It is a concept that permeates nearly every aspect of this imaginative interpretation.

Leading the cast is Broadway icon, Tony-nominated Adam Pascal as Jesus Christ, and despite the production being filled with powerhouse performances, Pascal remains its emotional center. Rather than portraying Jesus as some untouchable religious figure, Pascal presents him as a weary modern everyman crushed beneath the expectations of those around him. Costume designer Devon Renee Spencer wisely avoids the traditional flowing robes often associated with the role, instead dressing Pascal in loose linen shirt and neutral-toned pants that ground the character in recognizable humanity.
Vocally, Pascal delivers exactly the kind of performance longtime fans hoped for while still finding fresh emotional textures within the score. One moment, his voice slips into soft, heartfelt vulnerability during quieter emotional exchanges. The next, he unleashes the kind of raw, anger-struck rock wailing that made him a Broadway icon in the first place. His “Gethsemane” becomes one of this production’s many emotional peak—not merely sung, but emotionally exorcised from somewhere deep within him. Pascal allows Jesus’ fear, frustration, exhaustion…and yes, rage…to boil violently to the surface.
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.
The chemistry between Pascal and Kilgore fuels many of the production’s strongest moments, particularly during “What’s the Buzz?” and “The Last Supper,” where simmering resentment and emotional exhaustion visibly fracture the relationship between the two men.
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.
And while Pascal, Kilgore, and Valli anchor the production through their notoriety and talents, Cassidy’s supporting cast of beloved local performers repeatedly threatens to steal the evening out from under them—in the best possible way.
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.
Another noteworthy performance comes via Connor Barr. Barr also delivers emotionally effective work as Peter, particularly during “Peter’s Denial,” where fear and shame visibly consume him in real time. Knowing the Bible story like the good southern christian my Mama raised me to be, I found myself counting 1…2…3…as Barr fulfilled the prediction of denial in this small but surprisingly emotional moment within this production.
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.
Cassidy’s contemporary framing of the musical proves equally effective visually. Scenic designer Andrew Cohen’s stripped-down, two-tiered industrial scaffolding set serves the material beautifully. After all, Jesus Christ Superstar has never truly been about lavish scenery—it has always been about the music, emotion, and collision of faith, celebrity, and mob mentality.
Dominating the stage is a massive painted mural of Jesus that vacillates between sacred tribute and selfie-ready photo backdrop, serving as a sharp visual commentary on true belief versus performative optics.
Devon Renee Spencer’s costume work deserves particular praise throughout. With what feels like a subtle nod to Pascal’s Tony-nominated turn in Rent, much of the ensemble appears in elevated retro-grunge aesthetics layered with plaid flannels, distressed textures, and muted earth tones.
But Spencer’s most effective storytelling device is color. The militaristic blood-red dusters worn by Caiaphas and his followers immediately establish danger and authoritarian control. Meanwhile, Judas’ wardrobe slowly evolves alongside his emotional deterioration. Kilgore first appears in a sleeveless black shirt emblazoned with a bright red star. By the time betrayal arrives, the star has vanished, replaced instead with a spiderweb design—a haunting visual metaphor for the trap Judas both creates and becomes trapped within.
Darren Levin’s lighting design further deepens the production’s emotional power. Much of his work is so seamlessly integrated audiences may not consciously notice its impact until a startling–even though we know it’s coming–Act 2 moment when the stage suddenly floods in violent crimson. Combined with Danny Northrup’s immersive sound design and Randy Craft’s music direction (featuring Craft and Ming Aldrich-Gan on keys, Brad Williamson on drums, bassist Thomas Altman, Sam Merrill on trumpet, Jennifer Kummer on French horn, Gus Arnold on reeds, and guitarists Cameron Cleland & Miles Aubrey), the behind the scenes crew turns out to be just as stacked as the players on-stage.
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.
The production’s final moments ultimately land with devastating restraint. Rather than over-staging the Crucifixion, Cassidy allows Pascal’s increasingly broken physicality and exhausted vocals to carry the emotional weight of the scene. The result is haunting. By the time the orchestra transitions into “John 19:41,” the audience sits in near-total silence…followed immediately by thunderous applause.
Studio Tenn’s Jesus Christ Superstar succeeds not because it attempts to reinvent the material, but because it trusts the emotional complexity already living inside it. The result is a hauntingly modern interpretation of a decades-old rock opera that somehow feels more relevant than ever. Even before the show opened it was announced that it would extend its initial run through May 31. Performances of Studio Tenn‘s Jesus Christ Superstar on stage at Turner Theatre inside The Factory at Franklin (230 Franklin Road, Franklin, TN 37064) are Wednesdays thru Sundays with 7pm performances Wednesdays-Saturdays, Saturday matinees at 2pm and Sunday matinees at 1pm. CLICK HERE to purchase tickets or for more information.
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One notable change is the role of Sweet Sue, bandleader of the all-girl band that serves as the perfect hiding in plain site destination for our two unintentional leading men, or should I say leading ladies? Little more than a brief appearance in the source material, Ruffin and Lopez wisely fleshed out Sweet Sue and as played by DeQuina Moore, we’re glad they did. Moore’s Sweet Sue doesn’t just open the show—she detonates it. Her “What Are You Thirsty For?” lands with the kind of electrifying force she herself described in our recent 
Leandra Ellis-Gaston’s Sugar Kane arguably comes with the steepest climb. Not because of the technical demands—though those are certainly present—but because Marilyn Monroe’s original Sugar remains so indelibly iconic. Wisely, the creators of the stage adaptation “understood the assignment,” sidestepping imitation entirely. By reimagining Sugar as a strong-willed, career-driven woman of color, the role becomes instantly unshackled from direct comparison—and Ellis-Gaston runs with it. With a speaking voice that lands somewhere between The Color Purple’s Squeak and legendary chanteuse Lena Horne, her Sugar is equal parts vulnerability and resolve. Sweet? Absolutely. But never simple.
As G-man Mulligan, Matt Allen plays the essential “straight man” with surgical precision, anchoring the show’s more outlandish antics while quietly setting up some of its biggest payoffs. As he said in our recent Rapid Fire 20Q, that role is not only necessary but foundational in launching the show’s farcical momentum. And when he finally gets to dip into the madness—particularly in that delightfully ridiculous undercover sequence—it’s a payoff worth the wait.
Minnie, Sweet Sue’s right-hand woman is revealed throughout as a bit of a sticky-fingered gal. One of the show’s running gags is her revelations of accidentally entering the wrong apartments thinking they were Sue’s and taking things that weren’t hers. To that end it makes perfect sense that Devon Hadsell’s Minnie is a scene-stealing delight, leaning fully into the character’s charming chaos and absconding with laughs each time she’s on the stage. There’s a lived-in sense of loyalty and mischief here, making Minnie far more than just comic relief. She’s an essential part of the heartbeat of the band. And that ever-present cigarette dangling from her ruby red lips, the kind of subtle sight gag that again perfectly pays homage to that 1930 prohibition-era Hollywood spirit. Side Note: When that Gregg Oppenheimer I Love Lucy play makes its way to Broadway, Hadsell has my vote for the Vivian Vance/Ethel Mertz role!
And then there’s Edward Juvier’s Osgood, who may just be the show’s most quietly radical reinvention. As he shared in our recent Rapid Fire 20Q, what drew him to the role was Osgood’s ability to lead with curiosity rather than judgment—and that ethos radiates throughout his performance. Where the film played him as the punchline, this version is in on the joke and, more importantly, in on the love. That shift—from caricature to fully realized romantic—becomes one of the production’s most meaningful evolutions.
RAPID FIRE Q&A WITH MEOW MEOW; AT OZ ARTS NASHVILLE APRIL 11
MEOW MEOW: SO many. I have to love all of them or I can’t sing them ! I love Patty Griffin’s poetry in her songs – one of my favourites that is like a prayer
JHP ENTERTAINMENT: Looking back on the 2007 High Line Festival, curated by David Bowie—where you took your place among fellow featured artists Arcade Fire, Laurie Anderson, Ricky Gervaiis, The Legendary Stardust Cowboy and more—sounds almost surreal—How did you feel in that moment?
JHP ENTERTAINMENT: On the subject of unpredictability—How do you handle it when an audience “volunteer” just isn’t matching the vibe?
Then there’s Doc. David Josefsberg’s take on the eccentric inventor is where the show truly locks into place. Wonderfully unhinged in the best way, his Doc balances manic comedy with genuine heart. His early numbers are the turning point where the audience collectively leans in and says, “Okay, I’m in.” Josefsberg doesn’t imitate—he reinvents, while still honoring what makes Doc such an iconic character.
And then there’s Cartreze Tucker as Goldie Wilson (and Marvin Berry), who nearly steals the entire show. From the moment he steps onstage, Tucker commands attention. His big number earns one of the largest audience responses of the night, and for good reason—his vocals are powerhouse-level, and his charisma is off the charts. It’s a star-making turn that injects an extra jolt of electricity into an already high-energy production.
Visually, the production is stunning. The use of projections, layered with practical effects and good old-fashioned stage magic and some mind-blowing state-of-the-art new theatrical tricks, the effects become a character in its own right. Whether it’s the clock tower sequence or the time-travel effects, the technical execution is nothing short of jaw-dropping. It’s the kind of design work that reminds you how thrilling live theatre can be when all the elements are firing.
Act Two does bring one of the more head-scratching moments in the show—a neon-soaked, new wave-inspired “21st Century” opening number featuring Doc and a troupe of backup dancers. It’s flashy and fun, but also feels a bit unnecessary and tonally out of sync with the rest of the piece. And on opening night in Nashville, it was followed by a rare hiccup: the hoverboard didn’t quite cooperate. Still, the moment was handled with total professionalism, and honestly, it was quickly forgiven given the sheer volume of technical wizardry the show gets right. Because when it works—and it mostly does—it really works.

RAPID FIRE WITH FOOTLOOSE‘s REN, JONNY CHILD
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RAPID FIRE WITH FOOTLOOSE‘s ARIEL, CLAIRE BILLINGSLEY
JHPENTERTAINMENT: Ariel has some unforgettable musical moments. Which song in the show do you think will be part of your playlist long after the final curtain?
RAPID FIRE WITH FOOTLOOSE‘s REVEREND MOORE, STEPHEN KRASKI
JHPENTERTAINMENT: The relationship between Reverend Moore and Ariel sits at the emotional heart of the story. What has it been like building that dynamic with Claire Billingsley?
RAPID FIRE WITH FOOTLOOSE DIRECTOR, LESLIE BERRA
RAPID FIRE WITH MICHAEL WALLEY, EDWARD BLOOM IN BIG FISH
RAPID FIRE WITH CLAIRE YANCEY, SANDRA BLOOM IN BIG FISH
RAPID FIRE WITH JACOB HINNEN, WILL BLOOM IN BIG FISH
RAPID FIRE WITH AARON GRAY, DIRECTOR OF BIG FISH
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RAPID FIRE WITH LES MIS’ FANTINE, LINDSAY HEATHER PEARCE
RAPID FIRE WITH LES MIS’ MARIUS, PETER NEUREUTHE
RAPID FIRE WITH LES MIS’ ÉPONINE, JAEDYNN LATTER
RAPID FIRE WITH LES MIS’ COSETTE, ALEXA LOPEZ
At the center is Brian Charles Rooney, who’s made quite a name for himself, not only on the local level, but for his work in New York on Broadway, is well-known for his vocal prowess as a musical theatre powerhouse. Rooney captures the full breadth of George’s life journey—from mischievous boy to wide-eyed dreamer to the exhausted, cornered adult wondering where everything went wrong. Remarkably, he accomplishes this not through drastic physical transformation but through subtle, sharply observed choices: a shift in vocal pitch, a slight change in posture, the weight of responsibility settling into the shoulders. These gradations make his downward spiral heartbreaking and his redemption cathartic. As George Bailey, it’s his sincere believability as the multi-faceted depth he brings to the stage that holds the audience’s attention from that first appearance of a man defeated to the much-loved ringing of that angelic bell signifying all is well with the world. His performance as George Bailey is nothing short of revelatory. And YES…though this production is not a musical, the audiences is indeed treated to just a bit of Rooney’s pitch-perfect multi-octave voice for a quick little verse of Buffalo Gals, the beloved tune featured in the 1946 film classic.
As Mary Hatch Bailey, Tamiko Robinson Steele radiates warmth, quiet confidence, and fierce devotion. Her Mary is not simply the supportive spouse—she’s the emotional compass of the story, grounding George even when he’s flailing hardest. Steele’s effortless sincerity elevates every scene she touches. From their scenes depicting George and Mary’s childhood friendship to their teenage flirtation, Steele’s sweet embodiment of Mary is palpable. The scene at the drugstore soda fountain when Mary leans over to George and whispers in his bad ear her devotion, I couldn’t help but have a little eye sweat. With Steele in the role, it’s no wonder George offers Mary the moon.

Among the remaining ensemble are Eric D. Pasto Crosby, who is first seen in a brief appearance as Mr. Bailey and a little more stage time as Nick the barkeep (question…did they really have Sports Bars called as such in the 1940s? It’s rhetorical. Sports Bars weren’t a thing until the 1960s, thus my only complaint about the set, for when Clarences shows George what life would have been like had he not been born, they visit the bar formerly owned by Martini, now emblazoned with a mirror-etched sign reading Nick’s Sports Bar). Aleia Eagleton and Darci Nalepa Elam appear throughout portraying various townspeople. Among their standout turns, Elam’s Ma Bailey is motherly perfection while her Tilley is flirty and fun. Then there’s the small in stature, but big in energetic presence of Eagleton as she is fabulously convincing and utterly enjoyable in the tiny, but pivotal role of Zuzu.
RAPID FIRE WITH BRIAN CHARLES ROONEY, GEORGE BAILEY IN NASHVILLE REP’s IT’S A WONDERFUL LIFE
RAPID FIRE WITH TAMIKO ROBINSON STEELE, MARY HATCH BAILEY IN IT’S A WONDERFUL LIFE
RAPID FIRE WITH JENNIFER WHITCOMB-OLIVA, CLARENCE & OTHERS IN IT’S A WONDERFUL LIFE
RAPID FIRE WITH EVE PETTY, VIOLET IN IT’S A WONDERFUL LIFE
RAPID FIRE WITH IT’S A WONDERFUL LIFE DIRECTOR, ALICIA LARK FUSS