By Lynn Venhaus

A comfortable slice of life, “Johnnie Taylor is Gone” is part nostalgia trip and part character study with a pleasant panoply of St. Louis cultural references and distinct personalities that draw one into a recognizable old-timey stomping ground.

Gregory S Carr’s warm-hearted and engaging original play is set in a cozy neighborhood hangout, the fictional Golden Zodiac Lounge, which was patterned after a real north city gathering spot. This is where regulars discuss current events, their personal relationships and philosophies on life, all while enjoying a beer and plunking change in the jukebox.

The time is a few years into the Millennium, and change is inevitable in many ways in this natural setting. Owner Will Strong is a man who likes things the way they are, and because he is set in his ways, resists modernizing and catering to a younger clientele. He is fond of an over 30 crowd, although an update would help the bar stay solvent.

As embodied by virtuoso Archie Coleman, Strong is a caring father figure and stubborn proprietor who clings to his heritage. His prized possession is his vintage jukebox that only plays R&B classics and soul singers.

A popular artist, Johnnie Taylor, once visited the bar, and his picture hangs prominently on the wall. .He represents an era that Strong most identifies with, and he doesn’t want the soundtrack of his life forgotten. Taylor, best known for four chart-topping hits including 1979’s “Disco Lady,” died in 2000.

The Chicago blues legend Koko Taylor is also a favorite. Retro tunes are played, and people dance down memory lane, evoking fond memories. A song is often used to shift a mood, too.

In addition to the familiar patrons – everyone knows their names – there is a changing cultural dynamic.

A flashy, hip and imposing young guy, called Jay-G, also known as Jiggy, struts in, projecting major attitude, and is eager to purchase the bar and turn it into a hip-hop club. He is not subtle, putting pressure on Strong, talking big ideas and appearing to live large. As the not-as-smooth-operator as he thinks he is, Sequoi Edwards nails this part.

He’s also involved with someone that has a complicated character arc best not spoiled, but Wanda is a flighty younger woman (Arriel Cummings). Generational clashes figure into the storyline.

Standing out are two of the bar’s employees – the streetwise hostess and world-weary Annie, who can be alternately sassy and sweet, and is fully realized by Mardra Thomas, and the cheery, lovable bartender Bette, played by the cheery and lovable LaWanda Jackson, who just brightens every scene she’s in, oozing optimism and hope.

They smoothly interact with customers like they’ve been working there for years. The patrons enjoying each other’s company include Jeremy Thomas as Pace, a barfly whose wife Myrtle is always calling the landline with grocery lists and checking up on where he is, Juan Smith as opinionated fixture Bruh and Jaz Tucker as a nice-guy delivery man Bud. Talk includes sports, music, art, politics, religion and current events.

In brief but memorable turns, veteran Don McClendon looks dapper in a bright yellow suit and fancy green hat as a church pastor called Churchill and Ieshah Edwards as helpful beat cop Judy, looking out for the welfare of her turf.

The bar has such a lively feeling that you know exactly what kind of place it is, having no doubt entered the door of similar establishments, where the staff knows drink orders and there is always something to talk about, whether it’s criticizing Cardinals manager Tony LaRussa or bringing up people who live in the vicinity. That’s a charming aspect of this 2-hour, 15-minute show.

Another delight is listening to the golden oldies that play. The music is integral to the whole experience and is part of the show’s vibe. Sound designer Darrious Varner has curated an interesting list of tunes, which add authenticity. He also assembled the costumes.

While its heart is in the right place and one applauds their ambition, Aquarian Rising Productions is a fledgling professional theater group that strives to represent black voices and black experiences, and their enthusiasm is contagious.

Because they are so new, this is a very low-budget production that is obviously a labor of love. Some of the technical issues – sound and lights, especially – are problematic. It is often hard to hear characters, which is a shame because Carr has a flair for writing witty dialogue and the local references are fun to hear.

The venue is the Jefferson Avenue Mission, a former old church, so the audience sits in pews, and the small stage provides limited space for some of the action. Wiring for microphones and lights hit some snags opening weekend. Hopefully as the company grows and flourishes, the stagecraft elements will be stronger, for they’re off to a good start with quality performances and eager creatives.

The director is veteran actress and artist Thomasina Clarke, who is Jaz Tucker’s mother. Tucker not only is in the ensemble, but is the group’s founder. Clarke also wore several hats – designing a functional set for easy interaction, despite the limitations, giving everyone maximum visibility when sharing their story.

You’ll recognize these characters, and this place, feel the community spirit, and enjoy a sentimental journey. The conflicts and crises that make up the dramatic elements are quickly resolved, in some ways you don’t expect, and you’ll want to root for everyone to do better as time marches on.

Aquarian Rising Productions presents “Johnnie Taylor is Gone” from April 25 to May 4, with performances Fridays and Saturdays at 7 p.m. and Sundays at 4 p.m. at the Jefferson Avenue Mission, 2241 Jefferson, in the Fox Park neighborhood. For more information: www.jamstl.org.

By Lynn Venhaus

A strong ensemble cast acts naturally in an unnatural setting in “Locked Ward,” a world premiere mystery-drama by Chicago-based playwright Amy Crider.

Now in its 19th season specializing in producing new works, First Run Theatre effectively realizes Crider’s play, which was inspired by her own journey with bipolar disorder, with sensitivity and compassion.

Crider’s care and concern regarding her characters, which were based on people she met while hospitalized in 1993, is obvious. And director Phil Gill follows through by ensuring a human face has been placed on the internal and external conflicts.

Crider has been on effective medication since 1994, and has been almost entirely in remission ever since, she wrote in the program notes. Her large body of work includes the topic of mental illness, and reflects not only her personal experience, but her desire to educate and make people aware of disorders.

“Locked Ward” is first and foremost a passion project, and it succeeds on its earnestness. While it has humorous elements to lighten interaction, it is serious in its intentions. Do not think of this as “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest” light.

As Crider does, Gill strives to address the stigma hanging over those living with mental illness. And that is an important aspect of this presentation. In his program notes, he said he hopes it “encourages you all as our audience to see through the labels and instead see the humans that exist” behind the diagnosis.

While it could be heavy-handed in conveying the playwright’s noble intentions, First Run does not lecture, but lets the actors believably develop their familiar characters. The cast makes sure we feel their connections while shading the disparate personalities in an identifiable way.

In life, Crider may crusade, but on the page, she doesn’t preach. She has incorporated information within the framework of a murder mystery, which is a surprising component.

The story takes place in 2003 in a psychiatric ward. When the body of a nurse is found on the floor in the ‘locked ward,’ patients become amateur sleuths, united in their shock and grief. That helps them bond, but also shows their limits as their own personal issues come to the forefront.

For instance, the sweet Eleanor, affectingly portrayed by Uche Ijei, has a manic episode while the group is preparing dinner. Her escalating paranoia puts others at risk when she wields a knife (used to cut vegetables) and must be put in restraints. They smoothly diffuse the situation.

Because the actors demonstrate skill in bringing their characters to life, we get to know them beyond their ‘types’ throughout the two acts.

Duncan Phillips is impressive as Franklin, the rigid obsessive-compulsive whose daily routine of “Star Trek” episodes and the evening news is disrupted when the floor’s television set is removed. You know that character. Smart, sincere, and awkward, Phillips grabs onto solving the mystery like a lifeboat.

In a heartfelt performance, Ethan Isaac is Glen, a troubled ex-cop dealing with post-traumatic stress syndrome, who must work through a tragedy. He also provides investigative know-how as the group ascertains how their floor nurse died.

Jalani “Tamia” Hale is sympathetic as Jill, whose memory is erased with her electric shock therapy. She is heartbreaking as she walks around in a zombie-like state sometimes and has grown an unrealistic attachment to the doctor treating her.

As Vladimir, a rebel-rousing dissident who doesn’t play by the rules, Stephen Thompson maintains a convincing Russian accent. An intelligent guy that sometimes condescends, Vlad’s hostility softens as he works together with the group on a common cause.

Treating these patients is Dr. Blumenthal, and Jaz Tucker keeps us guessing about this guy – is he trustworthy or is he hiding secrets? He does a good job giving the benevolent doctor some layers.

Because of COVID-19, Lillie Weber could not play the health care professional Linda, who takes over from the ‘victim’ the patients were attached to. But stage manager Gwynneth Rausch capably filled in. Because they must adjust anyway to an ‘outsider,’ her insertion worked well as a latecomer, not missing a beat. She also provided some context to the deceased nurse’s private life.

Scenic designer Brad Slavik’s use of weathered second-hand furniture and distinct institutional props fitting such a locale’s layout adds to the production’s lived-in quality. Tony Anselmo’s lighting design enhances the moods and the characters’ emotional states, and technical director Jenn Ciavarella’s sound design is efficient and fluid.

The play is well-staged in the Kranzberg black box theatre so that each character has their moment to shine.

Without simple solutions, the play zigs when you think it will zag, so you are kept somewhat off-guard, avoiding predictability.

While the conclusion seems anticlimactic, and the path towards the resolution gets a little clunky in its exposition, the ensemble’s likability smooths the rough edges.

Overall, the actors’ grow as they share their stories, bridging some of the hurdles perceived in mental health.

Crider does not offer quick fixes, and it would be irresponsible to do so anyway. Because of the way the character’s progress, in the end, the message lands on how much more insight we need on mental illness.

Through First Run, this fiction can be a starting point to learn more.

The St. Louis chapter of the National Alliance on Mental Illness, which serves St. Louis city and county plus the counties of St. Charles, Lincoln, Warren and Jefferson, has provided the company with resources that they have placed in the lobby of the Kranzberg Arts Center. NAMI is an organization of families, friends and individuals whose lives have been affected by mental illness

Crider has also written a mystery novel about her experience with mental illness, “Disorder,” which is available from bookstores, Kindle, and audio.

Crider wrote the play, “Charlie Johnson Reads All of Proust,” that the Midnight Company presented here in May 2019.

You can follow her career, including winning the Tennessee Williams One Act Play contest, on www.amycrider.com.

Jaz Tucker, Ethan Isaac

First Run Theatre presents “Locked Ward” Aug. 12-14 and 19-21 at the Kranzberg Black Box Theatre, 501 N. Grand Blvd., St. Louis. For tickets and information, visit www.firstruntheatre.org.