As I mentioned in my recent Rapid Fire 20Q with the show’s Alternates the premise of SIX cheekily presents the history—or should I say HERstory—of King Henry VIII’s wives through a modern pop lens. Think: what if the Spice Girls were competing against each other on American Idol, but make it Tudoresque. That’s SIX in a rhinestoned corset, and it knows exactly how ridiculous—and how brilliant—that sounds.
From its opening beat drop to its final glitter-soaked mic pass, SIX wastes no time announcing exactly what it is: a Broadway musical engineered like a pop concert. Now playing Nashville’s TPAC Jackson Hall, the national tour of the Tony-winning hit delivers history as a high-gloss remix—loud, funny, and meticulously attuned to modern pop and R&B influences. Performed without an intermission, SIX unfolds as a 90-minute showdown where heartbreak, harmony, and bass drops battle for supremacy.
Tuesday’s opening night of the Music City tour stop featured all six primary cast members, giving Nashville audiences the full force of the tour’s leading Queens right out of the gate. While it was undeniably thrilling to see the principals in action, I’ll admit to a slight pang of disappointment that none of the four alternates I recently interviewed for the Rapid Fire 20Q were onstage that evening—a very specific kind of theater-nerd heartbreak.
The show kicks off with “Ex-Wives”, an all-in girl-group manifesto disguised as a history lesson, instantly embedding the now-iconic refrain “Divorced, beheaded, died / Divorced, beheaded, survived” into the audience’s collective brain. The Queens emerge in a unified visual language —Tudor corsetry fused with pop-star silhouettes, metallic finishes, studs, and platform boots—each Queen’s attire color-coded yet cohesively styled courtesy costumer Gabriella Slade. Tim Deiling‘s Concert lighting pulses like a stadium opener, making it clear these women are here to headline, not footnote.
Emma Elizabeth Smith (Catherine of Aragon) steps forward first with “No Way”, clad in commanding yellow and gold with accents of black—a direct references to her Spanish roots, the wealth of the Spanish crown, and the opulence of the Catholic Church. The regal palette reinforces Catherine’s authority as the original Queen, while the structured corset and bold detailing give visual weight to her refusal to be dismissed. As Smith belts “I’m not sorry for my honesty,” the look radiates righteousness and resolve.
The mood flips into mischievous rebellion with Nella Cole (Anne Boleyn) and “Don’t Lose Ur Head”. Draped in unmistakable green, Boleyn’s costume offers an obvious nod to “Greensleeves”, despite the enduring myth that Henry VIII wrote it for her—a bit of historical irony the show knowingly side-eyes. Punk-pop detailing and playful asymmetry reinforce Anne’s flirtatious chaos. It’s bubblegum pop as survival tactic—a little Katy Perry, but with the very real threat of the axe.
The evening’s emotional pivot arrives with Kelly Denice Taylor (Jane Seymour) and “Heart of Stone”. Her corseted white costume trimmed in black, complete with sleeves and skirt panels reminiscent of chainmaille armor, signals purity without fragility and strength without aggression. The design quietly reinforces Seymour’s emotional fortitude as Taylor laments “Soon I’ll have to go / I’ll never see him grow,” allowing stillness and restraint to become some of the most powerful choices of the night.
Before the competition resumes, SIX detonates into full high-camp absurdity with another all-in. “Haus of Holbein”, with its neon accents, blacklight, exaggerated silhouettes, and stylized poses turn the stage into a Renaissance runway on rave mode. Sonically, the number leans hard into Madonna’s club-era maximalism, evoking the relentless pulse and fashion-as-performance-art ethos of “Ray of Light”–era remixes (with a little SNL‘s Dieter accent exaggeration thrown in)—less spiritual awakening, more high-fashion satire. It’s ridiculous, deliberate, and exactly the reset the show needs.
Swagger floods the stage with Hailey Alexis Lewis (Anna of Cleves) and “Get Down”. Dressed in unapologetic red, Cleves’ costume signals defiance—she is, after all, one of only two wives to divorce Henry and live. Rolled fabric at the shoulders cleverly references her infamous portrait, reframed here as armor rather than flaw. The Euro-pop anthem pulls heavily from Atlanta trap-pop energy, particularly the minimalist bounce and swagger-forward attitude that put me in mindof Beyoncé’s “7/11”. When Lewis declares “I’m the Queen of the castle, Get down you dirty rascal,” the lyric lands as deserved prophecy, not threat.
There’s an interesting shift in tone with Alizé Cruz (Katherine Howard) and “All You Wanna Do”. Her pink-and-black costume reflects youthful vitality layered with looming danger—the sweetness of pink undercut (no pun intended) by the severity of black. What begins flirtatious quickly curdles as the repetition of “All you wanna do, baby” exposes the song’s darker truth. As the lighting cools and the meaning sharpens, the visual contrast underscores just how trapped Howard truly is. It’s Britney‘s “Womanizer”, sing-songy and fun, but if the aggressor had access to the guillotine.
The competition’s final turn belongs to Tasia Jungbauer (Catherine Parr), who reframes the entire premise (what are they competing? Who would even remember Henry were it not for them?) with “I Don’t Need Your Love”. Wearing black and blue, and notably incorporating pants, Parr’s look subtly nods to shifting fashions centuries after her lifetime while underscoring her independence as the Queen who survived. Clean lines and minimal ornamentation allow Catherine to declare “I don’t need your love / I just need to tell my story”.
When the Queens reunite for “Six,” individuality gives way to collective power. Costume reveals heighten each look—more shimmer, more shine—while maintaining the shared design language that has bound them from the start. Concert lighting, synchronized choreography, and wall-of-sound harmonies transform the finale into a euphoric pop encore rather than a winner-take-all ending.
Anchoring the entire experience and elevating Toby Marlow and Lucy Moss‘ clever score and pop lingo-filled lyrics is the onstage band, The Ladies in Waiting, who are far more than musical accompaniment. Tuesday’s opening night performance was conducted by Lizzie Webb, whose steady leadership kept the score’s pop precision razor-sharp. Music Director and Keyboardist Valerie Maze drives the sound, supported by Yonit Spiegelman on bass, Rose Laguana on guitars, and Camila Mennitte Pereyra on drums. Visually, their sleek black styling mirrors the Queens’ aesthetic, reinforcing the concert vibe while keeping the spotlight exactly where it belongs.
SIX doesn’t aim for subtlety—it thrives on impact. Pop culture becomes narrative shorthand, feminism arrives wrapped in corsets, combat boots, and beats you can feel in your chest, with a message you can feel in your heart as HERstory becomes a remix. SIX proves once again that this show isn’t just clever—it’s culturally fluent. Long live the Queens!
At TPAC, though Sunday February 8 as the national tour continues, CLICK HERE to purchase tickets. Not in Nashville? No problem. You can catch these royals as their empowering processional continues its U.S. takeover with upcoming tour stops in Fort Worth, Los Angeles and a couple dozen more cities as the National Tour continues through early 2027. CLICK HERE for the full tour schedule or follow SIX on Facebook, X, YouTube, Instagram & TikTok.
Following SIX, next up at TPAC, it’s SUFFS: The Musical with shows March 3 thru 8. CLICK HERE for more info and follow TPAC on Facebook, Instagram, YouTube & TikTok.
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