
When I learned that Circle Players was mounting a production of playwright Ken Ludwig’s stage adaptation of Murder on the Orient Express, on stage through January 29 at The Looby Theatre (2301 Rosa Parks Blvd), I was thrilled. In audience on opening weekend of Agatha Christie’s beloved mystery, I may have had higher expectation than some of the other theatre patrons in attendance. As I alluded when I chatted with the cast for one of my latest Rapid Fire 20Q interview, those higher expectations stem from the fact that I’m a bit of an Agatha Christie purist and nerd, having read my first of her works when I was probably no more than ten or eleven. My obsession didn’t stop there. I began to read her books thematically, in that when I’d travel with family on summer break vacations, I’d read such titles as Death in the Clouds (my first plane ride), The Floating Admiral (while on a boat) and The Blue Train (you get the idea). In October I’d read and reread Hallowe’en Party and darn it if December doesn’t still sees me revisit Hercule Porot’s Christmas. Heck, I’ve seen every film adaptation from Margaret Rutherford as Miss Marple in the 1960s to Kenneth Branagh’s portrayal of Hercule Poirot in last year’s Death on the Nile, so yes, you could say I’m a superfan.
I love that Christie’s Estate contacted Ken Ludwig to ask if he’d be interested in adapting one of her books for the stage. Ludwig, known for writing such plays as Lend Me A Tenor, Moon Over Buffalo and the musical Crazy for You. He has also adapted a number of works for the stage based on characters created by others. Among Ludwig’s adaptations there’s Baskerville: A Sherlock Holmes Mystery, Tiny Tim’s Christmas Carol and Sherwood: The Adventures of Robin Hood. Of course adapting Christie’s 250+ page tale for the stage required a bit of editing for Ludwig’s stage version. Most notably missing are about a third of the suspects. While Christie’s novel includes a very purposeful 12 suspects, Ludwig had narrowed that down to eight. Purist that I am I’m still wrestling with that, mostly because the reason behind Christie having 12 suspects in this particular story was sheer genius, just a very clever A Ha! moment during the final reveal. I get it through, twelve suspects plus Poirot, plus the victim and one other character who is seemingly above suspicion…that’s a lot of people on stage, especially since the entire play takes place aboard a train, therefore limited the physical staging of the show itself. Again, this is just my weird obsessive brain working overtime. Back to my review…

Elliott Robinson, who’s graced the stage of multiple shows, not only at Circle but all over Nashville, might not seem the obvious choice to play the seemingly uptight, no-nonsense Hercule Poirot, but Hillwig knew what he was doing when he cast him. Robinson might not have waxed his stache, but beyond that he perfectly personifies the quirky Belgian master sleuth. Aided by Ludwig’s cheekily written retorts…the script teeters very closely to full-on farce without completely crossing that line…Robinson’s Poirot becomes even more endearing and fun to watch. There’s even a scene or two in which Robinson delivers a bit of dialogue or a witty reply to a fellow actor, then with knowing look, a smile or pause, gives the audience time to process the snark.
Antonio Nappo as Monsieur Bouc is the perfect choice to share the stage with Robinson’s Poirot. In Christie’s novel, Monsieur Bouc is written as almost a younger, less perceptive Poirot, eager to assist the detective in his investigation, but coming up short when connecting the dots, or seeing the many clues to the identity of the guilty. Nappo plays the part with a joyful vigor. Give him a few years and time to train his facial follicles, and I could totally see Nappo taking on the role of Poirot himself one day in the near future.
Tim Bush as Ratchett, a gruff, assertive businessman, is just fantastic. Playing the part to the hilt, it’s easy to see why he ends up (Spoiler Alert!!!) dead in his bed. It’s funny, my companion for the Sunday matinee I attended, leaned over at one point and said she didn’t care for Bush as Ratchett. Knowing what was coming, I thought to myself,”then he’s playing it perfectly”. Shoot, even after the murder, Bush further shows his skills by lying there motionless while the rest of the cast buzz around his character’s berth looking for clues and discussing motive.
As for the suspects, Catherine McTamaney as Princess Dragomiroff is my new favorite. My friend and I both noticed that she was a fully committed to her role in that when she enters the stage, she does so in character. How can I explain it? Some actors walk ’to’ their scene, McTamaney walks ‘through’ hers if that makes sense. She is Princess Dragomiroff. Staunch, unimpressed and mostly unbothered.
Bailey Borders makes some interesting choices as Helen Hubbard. As I mentioned when I chatted with her for my Rapid Fire 20Q interview, the character of Mrs. Hubbard was brought to the screen first by Lauren Bacall, then by Michelle Pfeiffer. Both women played her with an air of refinement and class, coupled with a bit of sass. While Borders’ Hubbard provided plenty of laughs by her boldness, the choice to have her speak with a southern accent, rather than a dialect more fitting the character, put me in mind of Dixie Carter’s Julia Sugarbaker, rather than the aforementioned Mrs. Bogart.
Rounding out the cast are Claire Landers as Greta Ohlsson, Gary Miller as Hector McQueen, Kaleigh Ruiz as Countess Andrenyi, Nick Spencer as Colonel Arbuthnot, Emily Summers as Mary Debenham and Barrett Thomas in the dual role of Michel the Conductor and Marcel, the waiter, oh, and Michael Hutson as the voice of the announcer. Each member of the company plays well off each other and easily convince the audience not only are their on-stage relationships plausible, but so are their accents…for the most part. I mention this because this show is comprised of characters from all over the globe, from the US to Germany, with Russian, Hungary and other places of origin thrown in for good measure. That said, the cast pulls off a multitude of accents…almost as well as the culprit pulls of the murder.

On the technical side of things, not only is Hillwig directing Murder on the Orient Express, he also designed the set. While the majority of the action does indeed take place aboard a moving train, there are actually a few sets. First here’s a cafe at the train station, then the exterior of a smaller train, the exterior of the Orient Express, the sleeping berths and the dining car. There’s also scenes that take place in the rail’s communications room and the back rail of the caboose. I don’t know if my eyes were playing tricks on me or not, but I swear, by clever usage of lighting cues courtesy Daniel Default, the exterior or the trains took on a different look between being the Taurus Express (at least that’s the name of the connecting train in the novel) and the more exclusive Orient Express. While watching the cast of characters board the Orient Express, the thought did cross my mind that I wished the exterior of the Orient Express look a little more grand and stately. Those ideals were put to rest once later when the set rotated to reveal the interior dining car. Hillwig, his master carpenter, Tony Nappo and props courtesy Suzanne Spooner-Folk together, created a perfectly lush look for the dining car, complete with what appeared to be lacquered woodgrain panels, hanging sconces, a bar cart and the like.
Hillwig’s staging is also to be commended, even in the final scenes in which Poirot reveals the truth, and the entire cast (save the victim) are on stage, it never seems crowded or forced and Hillwig’s staging and direction allow the audience to witness even the most subtle of movements and reactions of the guilty as the beloved detective unravels the mystery once and for all.
Before wrapping up the cast of the theatre review, I should mention that during the intermission I overheard a group of friends in the row behind me discussing who they through the murderer might be. I can’t tell you how much it thrilled my Agatha-loving heart that of the four who weren’t familiar with the outcome of the play…a story that’s based on a book that’s nearly 90 years old, mind you…each had a different suspect in mind.
As a lover of all things Christie, I can say without hesitation that director Clay Hillwig and his cast, lead by Elliott Robinson bring Christie’s beloved story of mystery, deceit and murder to the stage with such finesse—and thanks to Ludwig having peppered the script with some punchy dialogue—a great deal of unexpected humor than even the most ardent fan will be happy they were along for the ride.
Circle Players’ Agatha Christie’s Murder on the Orient Express pulls out of the station for two more mystery-filled rides Saturday, January 28 at 7:30pm and Sunday, January 29 at 3pm. All tickets are $27 (including fees). CLICK HERE for tickets.
Next up for Circle Players is Peter and the Starcatcher, directed by Jim Manning with musical direction by Teal Davis, on stage at the Looby Theatre March 10-26. CLICK HERE for tickets. To keep up with the latest from Circle Players follow them on Facebook, Instagram and Twitter.
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So, how do you replicate the on-screen chemistry of Crosby and Kaye playing ‘odd couple’ best pals, let alone Clooney and Ellen as squabbling sisters? The simple answer, you cast Sean Montgomery, Nashville’s own Jeremy Benton (back for his fifth time with the tour), Kerry Conte and Kelly Sheehan. Montgomery smoothy fills the Crosby bill while Benton eases into the goofiness of Kaye while elevating the role with some of the most impressive dance moves I’ve ever seen onstage. As for the ladies, Sheehan’s Judy might look more like Clooney than Vera-Ellen, but her dance moves rival those of her character’s creator. At times Conte’s singing voice is blissfully similar to that of Rosemary Clooney, but there’s also times, especially in her line delivery, that she possesses a more regal intonation reminiscent the equally talented chanteuse, Peggy Lee. Just another interesting fun fact…when the film was released, Clooney was under contract with Columbia Records and was therefore prohibited from appearing on the film’s official soundtrack record album release. Instead, Decca Records brought in Lee to record vocals for the vinyl. (I warned you it’s my favorite).


On the subject of gifts to the audience, enter Tony-winner Karen Ziembra as Martha Watson. Played by Mary Wickes in the film, Martha is The General’s right-hand-woman as she oversees the day to day running of the lodge and, at least for the holidays, helps him care for his visiting granddaughter, Susan (a role shared during the tour by Emma Grace Berardelli and Kayla Carter). Ziembra, like her film-version predecessor, lights up the stage and steals the spotlight with every snide remark, every double-take and every movement, but when she belts out the opening note of her sole solo Let Me Sing and I’m Happy…DAMN! That’s how you do it, folks. Not to be too outdone by a Tony-winner, later in the show, young Susan gets her chance at the tune, to audience-cheering results.









The set, designed by Bowie and Emily Rourke seems at times a bit compact, especially the Turnblad house, but it’s effective and clever, after all, what better way to emphasize the stature of Edna and her mini-me, Tracy than to present a house that’s literally busting at the seams? If there was once drawback to the production, it would have to be the fact that the actors weren’t wearing mics. As mentioned at the top of this review, this was my first time to attend a show at the Roxy, and it was my own fault for not requesting tix earlier. Perhaps because of this, my seats were near the back of the venue and right in front of a wall-mounted speaker, which may have attributed to my inability to hear certain performers and musical numbers.

Among the talented youth band are: guitarist Mystic Inscho as Zack, bassist Leanne Parks as Katie, drummer Cameron Trueblood as Freddy and keyboardist Theo Michell-Penneron as Lawrence. Among the all-in musical highlights are Act 1’s You’re in the Band, Stick it to the Man and In the End of Time, as well as Act 2’s high-energy eponymous tune, School of Rock.






