Myah L. Gary has something to say – about female friendships, health woes and relationships. Her original play, “Feminine Energy,” celebrates the faith, hope and love between friends and what women go through in life regarding their reproductive cycles.
Everyone’s journey is both private and universal, and sharing honesty about pregnancy, childbirth and different stages in life is something that Gary has tapped into with sensitivity and realism.
This positive jolt of empowerment is currently running at the Mustard Seed Theatre on Fontbonne University’s campus Thursdays through Sundays now through Feb. 19. The former thriving company has re-emerged to stage this relatable work.
Directed by Jacqueline Thompson with a warmth and assuredness, she was an early champion of this work, which received a reading at the St Louis Shakespeare Festival’s Confluence Regional Writers Project.
Realizing what an unpolished gem she was part of, she enlisted theater colleagues who helped complete this project.
Affected by polycystic ovary syndrome, Gary followed the adage “write what you know.” She does so with a knowledge about human behavior that is able to connect to others.
Currently a doctoral candidate at Southern Illinois University at Carbondale, she is committed to awareness about public health education.
Photo by Jon Abbott
The staging in two acts has an authenticity because a powerhouse cast is comfortable manuevering through home and work settings, designed by Patrice Nelms.
Erin Rene Roberts – so good to see her back on stage here – plays Dr. Soleil Kirkpatrick, a confident therapist whose issues with endometriosis is interrupting her life. Single, she is seriously debating a hysterectomy to relieve her pain, and if she wants children. She is open to adoption later.
Bubbly Ricki Franklin is well-suited to play a woman whose infertility issues are also disrupting her life. As Monique Thomas, she is married and works as a midwife. She and her loving husband are talking to treatment specialists, but nothing has worked. She is not defeated, but weary.
Both the women’s stories are relatable to a wide range of women, as is our third storyline.
Andrea Purnell is empathetic as Debra Jackson, a married mother of three who has ovarian cancer, Stage 2. Her journey includes her family and a rocky relationship with her self-absorbed husband and her critical mother.
The supporting cast includes performers playing multiple roles. Michelle Dillard portrays the mothers of each woman, and Joshua Mayfield handles the husband/date roles.
Claire Louis Monarch plays a couple doctors and a very self-centered pregnant woman.
The live-wire Rae Davis plays five roles, including Debra’s vlogging influence daughter Jasmine and Dr. Kirkpatrick’s employee.
They all add to these vibrant portraits. The three leads are so relatable that you are glad to spend time learning about their lives and loves.
The feelings explored help create further dialogue and discussion on women’s health issues, and hopefully will have a long life beyond Mustard Seed’s initial staging.
Mustard Seed Theatre presents “Feminine Energy” Thursday through Saturday at 8 p.m. and Sunday at 2 p.m. through Feb. 19 at Fontbonne University, 6800 Wydown.
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
By Lynn Venhaus A poorly executed musical revue, “Side by Side by Sondheim” is miscast and misguided.
The Repertory Theatre of St Louis’ production hasn’t jelled yet, and on Feb. 3, the result was a tepid tribute to one of the greatest composers and lyricists in Broadway history.
That’s particularly disappointing because of The Rep’s previous presentation of its Sondheim masterpieces “Follies,” in 2016 and “Sunday in the Park with George” in 2012.
Phoenix Best, Paul HeeSang Miller, Saidu Sinlah and Amy Spanger are the quartet of singers that rarely appear as a cohesive unit. Think of it less as side by side and more as standing by themselves and not in sync with the others.
Their ‘70s-style Vegas dance moves, designed by Heather Beal, are at different stages and they often appear lazy and repetitive as they ‘do their own thing.’
Not sure where the disconnect began, especially when you have 28 songs spanning Sondheim’s landmark canon. Perhaps the addition of an older, seasoned vocalist or two would have helped ground it – the revue cast has shifted over the years, and once had a female trio, not duo. And the two here are not up to any kind of heavy lifting together for the vocal demands of Sondheim.
Given Sondheim’s penchant for games and puzzles (the film “Glass Onion: A Knives Out Mystery” is dedicated to him, and he makes a brief appearance), the mystery is thus: Have these singers ever been in a Sondheim show? Seen one?
Was there a vision for the production other than let’s slap-some-Sondheim tunes together? Reggie D. White, the new associate artistic director, took charge of this runaway train, which seems like an afterthought, and it never felt polished or had much pizzazz the entire runtime.
The range of unprepared musical numbers is the most blatant misstep. Occasionally, the harmony works, but mostly, we have singers not able to stick the landing, which is criminal with Sondheim.
Yes, his music is challenging and complicated. You need singers at the top of their game, but you also need singers who feel the emotional level of his work. He’s all about the feels. You can’t fake it. Finish the hat, dammit!
The man reinvented the modern musical, and we’re reducing his music to punch lines? That seems the focus here — let’s milk as much for laughs as possible, the bawdier, the better.
This revue is two hours and 15 minutes, with a 15-minute intermission. The sections are tied together by a narrator, who explains a common theme or background about a song. Or nuggets like how Oscar Hammerstein was a mentor.
Veteran pro Alan Knoll is charming and witty as the narrator, knowing how to work a crowd. He provided interesting tidbits about Sondheim’s recurring themes, particularly marriage. He was a late addition to the cast, hence, the notecards. (The program originally listed Miller as the narrator).
Sondheim’s collaborations with other composers – Jule Styne, Leonard Bernstein, Mary Rodgers, and Richard Rodgers among them – are an important part of the narrative here. And Knoll points out his lesser-known works, for laughs.
But it shouldn’t be all Shecky Greene-yucks without the perspective of the man’s greatness. This cast seems incapable of grasping his lyrical complexities and the level of sophisticated music, especially when they are in sequined and gaudy outfits going through awkward motions. (White satin hot pants, really?)
Costume Designer Oona Nateson has found a theatrical grab bag of ubiquitous black apparel augmented by shiny fabrics, leather pants and unnecessary sequins, some of it ill-fitting for their frames. The junior high talent show called and needs their hot pink satin disco shirt back.
After Sondheim’s death at age 91 on Nov. 26, 2021, the world put his loss in perspective and the tributes haven’t stopped.
His work should never be a museum piece – it should be as vibrant as ever – witness “Company” winning a Tony last year for Best Revival of a Musical and an acclaimed version of “Into the Woods” that kept being extended until recently, with plans of it touring (I saw this sublime stunner at the St. James Oct. 1, with Patina Miller, Joshua Henry, and Gavin Creel. It’s a must-see for the ages.). Locally, we had two superb “A Little Night Music” presentations last year, at Union Avenue Opera and Stray Dog Theatre, and the Muny’s resplendent “Sweeney Todd,” which we will be talking about for years to come. A brilliantly interpreted “Assassins” was staged by Fly North Theatricals last summer.
So, the lack of nuance in favor of a good-time variety hour reminiscent of one of those summer replacement shows networks were fond of back in the 1960s and 1970s, is perplexing.
Could we not be entertained merely by exquisite vocals transporting us to various times and places? The sense of wonder and human connection that often arises when a Sondheim show delivers a moment is nowhere to be found here.
To my surprise, Tre’von Griffith is listed as the music director, and I had more faith in his ability to interpret Sondheim’s genius. Did the creatives underestimate the time necessary to put it all together?
Sadly, the songs from “Company” and “West Side Story” seem the most adversely affected, like when those singing “Tonight” can’t hit the upper notes, and it is painful. The women’s duet, “A Boy Like That” is OK until it veers into a wobbly rendition of “I Have a Love.”
The women forgot lyrics to “Getting Married Today,” which is performed slower in tempo than usual, lacking the punch of the original.
Amy Spanger is entrusted with singing “Another Hundred People,” and several other big numbers that she is incapable of nailing, and it’s a travesty. The weakest link of the four, she has difficulty staying on key and enunciating, and instead, often goes for broader dance moves – and tugging at her too-tight sequined mini-dress.
During “Broadway Baby,” the LED screen shows some of her Broadway roles behind her, including Roxie Hart in “Chicago,” as if to remind us she’s been on a big stage before. Her list of credits is extensive, that’s why it’s so hard to believe she can’t hit notes. Her casting is a head-scratcher as she is clearly out of her depth.
Paul HeeSang Miller started strong, with Company’s restored gem “Marry Me a Little,” and so did Saidu Sinlah with “I Remember,” from “Evening Primrose,” but he faded fast, incapable of rising to the occasion the rest of the show.
The four don’t seem to have much chemistry and relied on the vaudeville-type schtick for laughs.
Because of these lackluster renditions, you find yourself thinking of better versions that you’ve heard before. I’m just grateful this is an earlier revue, so they don’t ruin “Into the Woods,” “Assassins,” “Sunday in the Park with George,” “Sweeney Todd” and “Merrily We Roll Along” in any way.
Phoenix Best, who benefits from a comedic approach to some numbers, delivers an effective “I’m Still Here” and “Send in the Clowns,” but tended to go louder when unsure during other numbers. Her solos were often introduced with her making an entrance to build up the drama.
The women often relied on ‘kittenish,’ playing up the double entendres in “Can That Boy Foxtrot,” which was cut from “Follies.”
In a slinky leotard, Best stretched out “I Never Do Anything Twice” from the film, “The Seven-Percent -Solution,” using a chaise lounge to drape herself over.
And the crowd-pleaser, “You Gotta Get a Gimmick” by the strippers in “Gypsy,” draws laughs over the women’s well-placed percussion.
Those unfamiliar with “Follies” get a lesson on different musical styles, especially vaudeville, but then Spanger attempts “Losing My Mind,” and it was my clench-fist time. I may have blurted out “Please don’t let her sing this” instead of just thinking it to myself. (Sorry to my neighbors).
The guys singing “Bring on the Girls” is nearly laughable.
Paul HeeSang Miller, Amy Spanger. Photo by Philip Hamer
When the show delves into the lesser-known works, expectations are lowered, but the butchering of “Pretty Lady” from “Pacific Overtures” by all four was excruciating. Was anyone on key?
The production design by Camilla Tassi consists of slides showing Sondheim at various stages of his life, and the New York milieu, which is so important to his work.
If you are a Sondheim fan, one can appreciate accompanists Stephen A. Eros and Kris Pineda, whose piano work is stellar.
The sound, designed by Sharath Patel, however, has some rough moments.
But the whole affair smacks less of collaboration and more self-preservation than any serious performance piece. When they move four chairs around on the set, I was reminded of the deck of the Titanic, where the band played as doom closed in around them.
This production should not be considered an introduction to Sondheim, for you can find multiple tributes online that celebrate his artistry in better ways.
The outstanding documentary, “Six by Sondheim,” is currently streaming on HBOMax, and can be rented on various video on demand platforms. This is a sensational piece that tells you all you need to know, and is time much better spent than at COCA.
One wonders why this show replaced another Sondheim revue, “Putting It Together,” from 1992, which had been on The Rep’s schedule.
But this is a colossal waste of resources – there needed to be an assistant costume designer, assistant sound designer and two assistant directors?
The man who won eight Tony Awards, an Academy Award, eight Grammy Awards, a Olivier Award, a Pulitzer Prize, a Kennedy Center Honor, and a Presidential Medal of Freedom deserved better.
If you are not going to give Sondheim his proper due, then what’s the point? Maybe start by hiring singers who have the compatible vocal range for the songs?
The Repertory Theatre of St. Louis presents “Side by Side by Sondheim” from Jan. 29 through Feb. 19 at the Catherine Berges Theatre at the Center for the Creative Arts (COCA). For more information or tickets, visit www.repstl.org.
Phoenix Best, Saidu Sinlah, Amy Spanger, Paul HeeSang Miller. Photo by Philip Hamer.
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
Challenges. As we march through the third winter of the pandemic, we’re still adjusting to a ‘new normal,’ whatever that is. The regional professional theater companies have had more than their share of challenges, as COVID-19 outbreaks continue to affect rehearsals and performances.
Bravo to everyone trying to create art in trying times. We learn as we go, as we try to adapt, follow the rules for safe practices and try to fit in multiple shows that seem to be scheduled in clusters. Shining a spotlight on those who are doing their very best is important.
This year, I was fortunate to see 63 shows, not counting touring, college or community theater, and I appreciate the local theater companies working with me when my dear sweet uncle/father figure was in hospice and eventually passed on in mid-summer, and how they fit me in, sometimes at the end of a run, and then when some health issues arose for me in December, helping me to juggle a crazy schedule. (Unfortunately, after spending 10 days in the hospital in January, I can speak about nightmare ER experiences all too well. Life happens, and I appreciate the consideration.) Through my podcast, PopLifeSTL, we were able to interview local professionals to help promote their productions, and while we recently took a three-week break, we’re back at it, and happy to support the arts.
So, I finally finished my annual Lynn’s Love of Theatre Awards, aka “The LOTTIES,” for 2022, a few weeks later than intended. I don’t follow a rigid format of capping off recognition. Some categories may have 5, others 8 or more. If it looks like everyone gets a trophy, so be it. The folks mentioned are deserving of honors.
This is my own list. It is separate than my voting in the annual St. Louis Theater Circle Awards and nominations, which will be announced soon (Monday, Feb, 6 on KWMU noon to 1 p.m.). I am one of the founding members. Our awards ceremony will be on Monday, April 3, at The Loretto-Hilton Center at Webster University. Yes, theater prom will return! Exciting.
I’ve been selecting the LOTTIES since 2014. I am attempting to go back and put Lotties of years’ past into my website archives, so they are all in one place here. Stay tuned…But in the meantime, I wanted to recognize what I thought was excellence in 2022. Granted, I missed a handful of productions, but overall, was impressed with outstanding work from our best and brightest. It is thrilling when you see live theater achieve its grand goals. (And I will never take it for granted ever).
I am privileged to witness such creative spirits at work here. This weekend, I return to seeing theater after a rather crazy and unplanned January that included an outpatient procedure that went awry and resulted in internal bleeding to deal with, which meant two hospital stays. But I’m getting stronger every day, and eager to return to sitting in auditoriums, watching live theater. I regret I had to miss several shows, but again, life…ob-la-di, ob-la-da.
I look forward to an exciting year ahead, and I am very appreciative of all the well-wishes. Onward and upward.
Photo by Philip Hamer
EVENT OF THE YEAR: “The Karate Kid – The Musical” at Stages St. Louis.
St. Louis was ready for its close-up. A pre-Broadway world premiere at the Kirkwood Performing Arts Center had east and west coast creatives, stars and glitterati convening for a musical in the works for a Broadway debut. The effort was impressive, and it was fun to be a part of its creative birth.
Photo by Joey Rumpell
PRODUCTION OF THE YEAR: “Bronte Sister House Party” at SATE.
A very original play by Courtney Bailey, directed by Keating, designed by Bess Moynihan and Liz Henning, was one of the most fun theatrical experiences of the year. This world premiere was the tonic I needed after a death in the family, and I am so grateful that I was able to see it at the end of its run (THANK YOU).
Every element came together for an interactive event that percolated with good humor and delightful creative touches. The Brontë sisters of Victorian literary fame (Charlotte, Emily, and Anne) are trapped in a purgatorial time loop where they must throw a fabulous house party every night for eternity. Only when they reach The Point of Celebratory Reverence, the highest point of celebration that a party can achieve, will they be released. An absurd, feminist revisionist tribute to all the women artists who’ve created under pressure and still had it in them to throw a good party. What a terrific ensemble – Maggie Conroy, Rachel Tibbetts, Cassidy Flynn, Bess Moynihan, Joel Moses, Vicky Chen and LaWanda Jackson — and a kicky dance party.
COMPANY OF THE YEAR: The St. Louis Black Repertory Theatre “The Black Rep.” They raised the bar with a line-up that included the profound and insightful “Between the Sheet,” August Wilson’s “Jitney” and “The African Company Presents Richard III,” not to mention the shimmering “Dontrell, Who Kissed the Sea.”
ARTIST OF THE YEAR: Ron Himes. Forty-six years after founding The Black Rep,he remains at the top of his game – he directed “Between the Sheet,” “Jitney,” and “The African Company Presents Richard III” and starred in “Jitney,” and at The Rep, in “Stick Fly.”
THE SHOW MUST GO ON CITATION: The Muny, after storm devastation, Put on “Legally Blonde” a night later! What a herculean effort.
MVPs of 2022 Summer Baer Molly Burris Olajawon Davis Eileen Engel Melissa Felps Liz Henning Joel Moses Bess Moynihan Ben Ritchie John Wolbers Metro Theatre Company’s outreach and traveling efforts to provide youngsters with theatrical opportunities that matter.
Jeffrey Kargus and Jason Meyers “The Lonesome West”
Best Supporting Performer in a Comedy, Female or Non-Binary Role
Cassidy Flynn, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE Valentina Silva, “The Rose Tattoo,” Tennessee Williams Festival St. Louis Tielere Cheatem, “A Midsummer Night’s Dream,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Bess Moynihan, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE Jilanne Klaus, “Barefoot in the Park,” Moonstone Theatre Company Hannah Geisz, “The Lonesome West,” West End Players Guild
A Midsummer Night’s Dream, St Louis Shakespeare Festival
Best Supporting Performer in a Comedy, Male or Non-Binary Role
Bradley J. Tejeda, “The Rose Tattoo,” Tennessee Williams Festival St Louis Joel Moses, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE Eric Dean White, “Hand to God,” St Louis Actors Studio Chauncy Thomas, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Ted Drury, “The Lonesome West,” West End Players Guild John Wolbers, “Laughter on the 23rd Floor,” New Jewish Theatre Ryan Burns, “Bandera, Texas,” Prism Theatre Company
Molly Burris and Ryan Lawson-Maeske in “Dear Jack, Dear Louise”
Best Performer in a Comedy, Female or Non-Binary Role
Colleen Backer, “Hand to God,” St Louis Actors’ Studio Molly Burris, “Dear Jack, Dear Louise,” New Jewish Theatre Rachel Tibbetts, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE Maggie Conroy, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE Claire Karpen, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Rayme Cornell, “The Rose Tattoo,” Tennessee Williams Festival
Hand to God
Best Performer in a Comedy, Male or Non-Binary Role
Mitchell Henry- Eagles, “Hand to God,” St Louis Actors’ Studio Isaiah di Lorenzo, “Every Brilliant Thing,: St Louis Shakespeare Jeff Kargus, “The Lonesome West,” West End Players Guild Jason Meyers, “The Lonesome West,” West End Players Guild Ben Ritchie, “Laughter on the 23rd Floor,” New Jewish Theatre Ryan Lawson-Maeske, “Dear Jack Dear Louise,” New Jewish Theatre Stanton Nash, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival
The Bee Play
Best Supporting Performer in a Drama, Female or Non-Binary Role
Rachel Tibbetts, “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company Coda Boyce, “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep Alex Jay, “Jitney,” The Black Rep Donna Parrone, “Romeo and Juliet,” St Louis Shakespeare Alex Jay, “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep Riley Carter Adams, “The Bee Play,” New Jewish Theatre Sarajane Alverson, “The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre Rachel Hanks, “The Christians,” West End Players Guild Summer Baer, “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company
Summer Baer, Michael James Reed “Proof”
Best Supporting Performer in a Drama, Male or Non-Binary Role
Cameron Jamarr Davis, “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep Joey Saunders, “The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre Michael James Reed, “Proof,” Moonstone Theatre Company Joseph Garner, “The Christians,” West End Players Guild Jeffrey Wright, “The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre Wali Jamal Abdull, “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep
Good People
Best Performer in a Drama, Female or Non-Binary Role
Jennifer Theby Quinn, “Iphigenia in Splott,” Upstream Theatre Chinna Palmer, “Between the Sheet,” The Black Rep LaVonne Byers, “Good People,” Stray Dog Theatre Summer Baer, “Proof,” Moonstone Theatre Company Kelly Howe, “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company
Jitney at the Black Rep
Best Performer in a Drama, Male or Non-Binary Role
Joel Moses, “The Christians,” West End Players Guild Jeff Cummings, “Between the Sheet,” The Black Rep Kevin Brown, “Jitney,” The Black Rep Erik Petersen, “Romeo and Juliet,” St Louis Shakespeare Olajuwon Davis, “Jitney,” The Black Rep Stephen Peirick, “The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre John Wolbers, “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company
Winds of Change St Louis Shakespeare Festival
Best New Play
“Bronte Sister House Party” by Courtney Bailey, SATE “Winds of Change,” by Deanna Jent, St Louis Shakespeare Festival “St Louis Woman,” by Joe Hanrahan, The Midnight Company “Roll With It!,” by Katie Rodriguez Banister and Michelle Zielinski, The Black Mirror Theatre “Bandera, Texas,” Lisa Dellagiarino Feriend, Prism Theatre Company
Sweeney Todd. Photo by Philip Hamer
Best Musical Director
James Moore, “Sweeney Todd,” The Muny Walter “Bobby” McCoy, “In the Heights,” Stages St Louis Andrew Resnick, “The Karate Kid: The Musical,” Stages St Louis Jermaine Hill, “The Color Purple,” The Muny Colin Healy, “Assassins,” Fly North Theatricals Cullen Curth, “Jerry’s Girls,” New Jewish Theatre Tre’ von Griffin, “Midsummer Night’s Dream, St Louis Shakespeare Festival Zach Neumann, “Ordinary Days,” Tesseract Theatre Company Tim Clark, “Urinetown,” New Line Theatre
A Chorus Line at Stages St Louis. Philip Hamer
Best Choreographer
Keone and Mari Madrid, “The Karate Kid: The Musical,” Stages St. Louis Luis Salgado, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Dena DiaGiacinto, “A Chorus Line,” Stages St. Louis Patrick O’Neil, “Mary Poppins,” The Muny Heather Beal, “Dontrell, Who Kissed the Sea,” The Black Rep Josh Rhodes, “Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat,” The Muny
In the Heights at Stages St Louis
Best Supporting Performer in a Musical, Female or Non-Binary Role
Kate Baldwin, “The Karate Kid: The Musical,” Stages St. Louis Amanda Robles, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Melissa Felps, “Something Rotten!,” New Line Theatre Janelle Gilreath, “Urinetown!,” New Line Theatre Sarah Gene Dowling, “A Little Night Music,” Stray Dog Theatre Tami Dahbura, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Nasia Thomas, “The Color Purple,” The Muny Grace Langford, “The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee,” Stray Dog Theatre Dawn Schmid, “Ride the Cyclone,” Stray Dog Theatre Rachel Bailey, “Triassic Parq: The Musical,” Stray Dog Theatre
“Something Rotten!” at New Line Theatre
Best Supporting Performer in a Musical, Male or Non-Binary Role
Jordan Wolk, “Assassins,” Fly North Theatricals Clayton Humburg, “Something Rotten!,” New Line Theatre Marshall Jennings, “Something Rotten!,” New Line Theatre Kevin O’Brien, “The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee,” Stray Dog Theatre Luis-Pablo Garcia, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Jeffrey Izquierdo-Malon, “Something Rotten!,” New Line Theatre Mykal Kilgore, “Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat,” The Muny Evan Tyrone Martin, “The Color Purple,” The Muny Bryce Miller, “A Little Night Music,” Stray Dog Theatre Shea Coffman, “Legally Blonde: The Musical,” The Muny
The 25th annual Putnam County Spelling Bee at Stray Dog Theatre
Best Lighting Design in a Musical
Bradley King, “The Karate Kid: The Musical,” Stages St. Louis John Lasiter, “Sweeney Todd,” The Muny Sean M Savoie, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Sean M. Savoie, “A Chorus Line,” Stages St. Louis Jason Lyons, “Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat,” The Muny Tyler Duenow, “Ride the Cyclone,” Stray Dog Theatre
Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat at The Muny. Philip Hamer photo
Best Set Design in a Musical
Anna Louisoz, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Derek McLane, “The Karate Kid: The Musical,” Stages St. Louis Michael Schweikardt, “Sweeney Todd,” The Muny Ann Beyersdorfer, “Camelot,” The Muny Rob Lippert, “Something Rotten!,” New Line Theatre Edward E. Hayes, Jr. and Greg Emetaz, “Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat,” The Muny
Stray Dog Theatre’s A Little Night Music
Best Costume Design in a Musical
Samantha C. Jones, “The Color Purple,” The Muny Brad Musgrove, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Leon Dobkowski, “Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat,” The Muny Eileen Engel, “A Little Night Music,” Stray Dog Theatre Eileen Engel, “Triassic Parq The Musical,” Stray Dog Theatre Robin L. McGee, “Mary Poppins,” The Muny Sarah Porter, “Urinetown,” New Line Theatre Alejo Vietti, “Sweeney Todd,” The Muny
“Forget Me Not” at St Louis Actors’ Studio
Best Lighting Design in a Play
Patrick Huber, “Forget Me Not,” St Louis Actors’ Studio Jasmine’ Williams, “Dontrell, Who Kissed the Sea,” The Black Rep Bess Moynihan, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE John Wylie, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Joseph Clapper, “Between the Sheet,” The Black Rep Jesse Alford, “The Rose Tattoo,” Tennessee Williams Festival St Louis
“Between the Sheet” at the Black Rep
Best Sound Design in a Play
Lamar Harris, “Between the Sheet,” The Black Rep Kareem Deanes and Rusty Wandall, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Zeck Schultz, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE Jackie Sharp, “Dontrell, Who Kissed the Sea,” The Black Rep Lamar Harris, “Jitney,” The Black Rep
Dontrell, Who Kissed the Sea at The Black Rep
Best Costume Design in a Play
Daryl Harris, “Dontrell, Who Kissed the Sea,” The Black Rep Liz Henning, “St Louis Woman,” The Midnight Company Liz Henning, “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company Michele Fredman Siler, “Laughter on the 23rd Floor,” New Jewish Theatre Andre Harrington, “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep Oona Natesan, “House of Joy,” Repertory Theatre of St. Louis
St Louis Woman, The Midnight Company
Best Set Design in a Play
Bess Moynihan, “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company Josh Smith, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Margery and Peter Spack, “Dontrell, Who Was Kissed by the Sea.” The Black Rep Jamie Bullens, “Jitney,” The Black Rep Rob Lippert, “Laughter on the 23rd Floor,” New Jewish Theatre Dunsi Dai, “Dear Jack Dear Louise,” New Jewish Theatre Margery and Peter Spack, “The Last Stop on Market Street,” Metro Theatre Company
Dynamic Duos
Liam Craig and Whit Reichert, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Molly Burris and Ryan Lawson-Maeske in “Dear Jack Dear Louise,” New Jewish Theatre Jeff Kargus and Jason Meyers, “The Lonesome West,” West End Players Guild Nicole Michelle Haskins as Sofia and Gilbert Domally as Harpo in ‘The Color Purple” at The Muny Matt Pace and Brien Seyle, original music for “Much Ado About Nothing,” St. Louis Shakespeare Festival
Best Performer in a Musical, Female or Non-Binary Role
Anastacia McCleskey, “The Color Purple,” The Muny Carmen Cusack, “Sweeney Todd,” The Muny Isabel Leoni, “In the Heights,” The Muny Eileen Engel, “Ride the Cyclone!,” Stray Dog Theatre Jeanna de Waal, “Mary Poppins,” The Muny Lauralyn McClelland, “A Chorus Line,” Stages St Louis
Stephen Henley as The Balladeer in “Assassins”
Best Performer in a Musical, Male or Non-Binary Role
Ben Davis, “Sweeney Todd,” The Muny Jovanni Sy, “The Karate Kid: The Musical,” Stages St. Louis Stephen Henley, “Assassins,” Fly North Theatricals Ryan Alvarado, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Corbin Bleu, “Mary Poppins,” The Muny Danny McHugh, “A Chorus Line,” Stages St Louis
“Laughter on the 23rd Floor” at New Jewish Theatre
Best Ensemble in a Comedy
“Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE ‘Laughter on the 23rd Floor,” New Jewish Theatre “Hand to God,” St Louis Actors’ Studio “The Residents of Craigslist,” ERA Theatre “Heroes,” Albion Theatre “The Rose Tattoo,” Tennessee Williams Festival St Louis
Rodney’s Wife by The Midnight Company. Photo by Joey Rumpell.
Best Ensemble in a Drama
“The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre “Jitney,” The Black Rep “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company “The Christians,” West End Players Guild “Between the Sheet,” The Black Rep
“Ride the Cyclone” at Stray Dog Theatre
Best Ensemble in a Musical
“Sweeney Todd,” The Muny “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis “The Color Purple,” The Muny “A Chorus Line,” Stages St. Louis “Jerry’s Girls,” New Jewish Theatre “Ride the Cyclone!” Stray Dog Theatre “Triassic Parq The Musical,” Stray Dog Theatre “Urinetown!,” New Line Theatre “Ordinary Days,” Tesseract Theatre Company “A Midsummer Night’s Dream,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival “The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee,” Stray Dog Theatre “The Karate Kid: The Musical,” Stages St. Louis “Something Rotten!” New Line Theatre
Much Ado About Northing, St Louis Shakespeare Festival
Best Director of a Comedy
Bruce Longworth, “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival Keating, “Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE Andrea Urice, “Hand to God,” St Louis Actors’ Studio Eddie Coffield, “Laughter on the 23rd Floor,” New Jewish Theatre Robert Ashton, “The Lonesome West,” West End Players Guild David Kaplan, “The Rose Tattoo,” Tennessee Williams Festival St Louis
The African Company Presents Richard III at The Black Rep
Best Director of a Drama
Ron Himes, “Jitney,” The Black Rep Gary F. Bell, “The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre Ron Himes, “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep Joe Hanrahan, “Rodney’s Wife,” The Midnight Company Ellie Schwetye, “The Christians,” West End Players Guild Ron Himes, “Between the Sheet,” The Black Rep
Jerry’s Girls at New Jewish Theatre
Best Director of a Musical
Rob Ruggiero, “Sweeney Todd,” The Muny Luis Salgado, “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis Lili-Anne Brown, “The Color Purple,” The Muny Bradley Rolf, “Assassins,” Fly North Theatricals Gayle Seay, “A Chorus Line,” Stages St. Louis Ellen Isom, “Jerry’s Girls,” New Jewish Theatre Justin Been, “A Little Night Music,” Stray Dog Theatre John Tartaglia, “Mary Poppins,” The Muny Scott Miller, “Something Rotten!” New Line Theatre Elisabeth Wurm, “Ordinary Days,” Tesseract Theatre Company
The Rose Tattoo, Tennessee Williams Festival St Louis
Best Production of a Comedy
“Bronte Sister House Party,” SATE “Dear Jack, Dear Louise,” New Jewish Theatre “Laughter on the 23rd Floor,” New Jewish Theatre “Much Ado About Nothing,” St Louis Shakespeare Festival “The Lonesome West,” West End Players Guild “Hand to God,” St Louis Actors’ Studio The Rose Tattoo, Tennessee Williams Festival St Louis
“The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre
Best Production of a Drama
“The Normal Heart,” Stray Dog Theatre “Jitney,” The Black Rep “The African Company Presents Richard III,” The Black Rep “Good People,” Stray Dog Theatre “Proof,” Moonstone Theatre Company “Between the Sheet,” The Black Rep “The Christians,” West End Players Guild
“Sweeney Todd” at The Muny. Philip Hamer
Best Production of a Musical
“Sweeney Todd,” The Muny “In the Heights,” Stages St. Louis “The Color Purple,” The Muny “A Chorus Line,” Stages St. Louis “Assassins,” Fly North Theatricals “Urinetown!”, New Line Theatre “Ordinary Days,” Tesseract Theatre Company “Something Rotten!” New Line Theatre “A Little Night Music,” Stray Dog Theatre
“The Christians,” West End Players Guild. Photo by John Lamb
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
By Lynn Venhaus A taut and tense thriller that taps into our anxieties and fears during the past three years of the pandemic, “Knock at the Cabin” keeps one off-guard and on the edge.
While vacationing in a remote area, a girl, Wen (Kristen Cui) and her parents (Jonathan Groff, Ben Aldridge) are taken hostage by armed strangers who demand that the family make a choice to avert the apocalypse.
Its alarming scenario – sacrifice to avert the world’s end – grows tedious as the minutes tick by (1 hour, 40-minute runtime), but the viewer isn’t sure if we’re being played or is it convincing enough to think about doing the unthinkable. Therefore, it’s fraught with danger until the conclusion.
Supernatural specialist M. Night Shyamalan remains streaky as a director, but this is one of his more grounded works, on par with “The Visit” (2015) and “Split” (2016), if not his masterpieces “The Sixth Sense” and “Unbreakable.”
Based on the book, “The Cabin at the End of the World” by Paul Tremblay, co-screenwriters Shyamalan, Steve Desmond and Michael Sherman keep the focus tightly controlled. The cabin becomes a claustrophobic setting instead of its relaxing get-away-from-the-city intentions.
Shyamalan, who is a master at simmering tensions, has a strong cast to work with here.
Playing against type, Dave Bautista is gentle-giant Leonard, who says he is a school teacher but is a hulking, menacing presence leading a team of nervous enforcers who mean what they say.
These are not idle threats they speak, but what they say is so preposterous, it’s hard to believe that humanity rests on one family’s decision. However, they follow through with the gruesome details – and thankfully, we are spared most of the horrific visuals.
The four have intruded on a same-sex couple’s vacation with their adopted daughter. Daddy Eric (Groff) and Daddy Andrew (Aldridge) are used to being targeted, but they are fierce warriors regarding their family. They are not going to give up easily, no matter how many pleas from Leonard’s team.
Rupert Grint is Redmond, a hothead whose temper hurts their mission more than helps. Abby Quinn is Adriene, a nurturing type, and Nikki Amuka-Bird is Sabrina, a nurse, trying to be compassionate but firm.
Their words fall on deaf ears, as news reports visualize the grim reality of the outside world. Who do we believe?
Showing flashbacks of their relationship and their setbacks, Andrew and Eric are given a backstory that ties a few things together. The pair dote on their charming daughter, which makes the choices even more gut-wrenching.
The authentic performances, especially by Groff, best known as a Tony nominee in musical theater (“Spring Awakening,” “Hamilton”), but who also starred in David Fincher’s TV series “Mindhunter,” and Aldridge, a veterans of several television shows, help stick the landing.
Shayamalan uses his beloved Philadelphia again, and appears briefly in an air fryer infomercial, as he likes to pop into his own films.
It’s a satisfactory thriller for our times, and ramped up those uneasy feelings we’ve all had since the lockdown three years ago.
“Knock at the Cabin” is a 2023 horror, mystery thriller directed by M. Night Shyamalan and stars Dave Bautista, Jonathan Groff, Ben Aldridge and Kristen Cui. It is rated R for violence and language, and runs 1 hour, 40 minutes. It opened in theaters on Feb. 3. Lynn’s Grade: B.
Knock at the Cabin Trailer;
Credit: Universal Pictures/YouTube;
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gv_QhoUy-xc
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
By Lynn Venhaus Maybe it was the wake-up call – the clock radio hitting 6 a.m. and Sonny and Cher’s “I Got You Babe” blaring bedside at the quaint B &B. And then again the next day, at precisely the same time.
From the get-go, you knew “Groundhog Day” wasn’t your usual comedy when it premiered on Feb. 12, 1993. It could have been a one-joke movie, but in the hands of an appealing cast led by Bill Murray, director Harold Ramis and screenwriter Danny Rubin, “Groundhog Day” turned out to be fresh, original and enormously entertaining.
Today it stands as not only one of the best comedies of the 1990s, but a romantic comedy for the ages.
The movie’s ingenious hook was taking a classic American winter custom and turning it into a personal hell, then salvation, for an arrogant Pittsburgh TV weatherman. In a perverse twist of fate, Phil Connors must repeat the same day over and over and over again. It happens when he’s covering the most famous groundhog in the U.S., Punxsutawney Phil, in a nearby Pennsylvania hamlet, to witness the annual ritual of whether or not he saw his shadow on Feb. 2. It’s the fourth year for the assignment, and he’s beyond amused, with frustration seething from every pore. Oh, the irony — he gets stuck in the small town when a blizzard that he forecast as going elsewhere heads his way.
Murray was a natural for the role of the condescending and vain weather guy, with his deadpan delivery style well-suited for such lines as “I am a god, not THE God.”
By the early 1990s, Murray was working infrequently, and his previous films, “What About Bob?” in 1991, “Ghostbusters II” in 1989 and ‘Scrooged” in 1988 had received mixed reviews. His ’80s glory days of ‘Stripes,” “Caddyshack,” “Ghostbusters” and “Tootsie” were behind him, but he proved he could still carry a movie and was a comic force to be reckoned with, but also charming in a romantic part, too.
When he’s testing his immortal powers, that’s when he really draws laughs, but he becomes downright cuddly when he decides to use his powers for good, not evil. Murray’s expert comic timing makes everyone around him better, too.
Andie MacDowell is radiant as the sweet producer wooed by the weatherman and wacky Chris Elliott is just plain funny as the cameraman Larry.
And then of course there’s Stephen Tobolowsky, a character actor so memorable as Ned Ryerson. Who can forget Ned’s nerdy ways? His talent show act in high school? Bing!
“Groundhog Day” has aged well. It’s a movie whose elements will make you smile whenever you think of them, and will still make you laugh after repeat viewings.
For example, here is the snappy repartee between the morning radio show personalities: First D.J.: Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don’t forget your booties ’cause it’s cooooold out there today. Second D.J.: It’s coooold out there every day. What is this, Miami Beach? First D.J.: Not hardly. And you know, you can expect hazardous travel later today with that, you know, that, uh, that blizzard thing. Second D.J.: [mockingly] That blizzard – thing. That blizzard – thing. Oh, well, here’s the report! The National Weather Service is calling for a “big blizzard thing!” First D.J.: Yessss, they are. But you know, there’s another reason why today is especially exciting. Second D.J.: Especially cold! First D.J.: Especially cold, okay, but the big question on everybody’s lips… Second D.J.: – On their chapped lips… First D.J.: – On their chapped lips, right: Do ya think Phil is gonna come out and see his shadow? Second D.J.: Punxsutawney Phil! First D.J.: That’s right, woodchuck-chuckers – it’s [in unison] First D.J.: GROUNDHOG DAY! Second D.J.: GROUNDHOG DAY! So come along to Gobbler’s Knob! Watch “Groundhog Day” and you won’t need a chill pill!
The movie’s authentic winter look got me to thinking about other movies set in massive amounts of snow. Here are nine others that make the most of their frosty settings, if you want to go that direction.
Doctor Zhivago (1965) – If you have never seen this David Lean epic love story set during the Russian Revolution, put it at the top of your list — and clear some time, for it’s 3 hours and 17 minutes. Omar Sharif plays the hunky lead opposite gorgeous Julie Christie while Geraldine Chaplin is his dumped wife. Rod Steiger, Alec Guinness and a cast of thousands. “Somewhere My Love” is the haunting “Lara’s Theme” of the Maurice Jarre soundtrack.
Fargo (1996) – The frozen landscape of the twin cities, Minneapolis-St. Paul, is really the setting of the Coen Brothers’ finest film, and it becomes as memorable a character as William H. Macy’s hapless car salesman Jerry Lundegaard and Oscar winner Frances McDormand’s very pregnant police chief Marge Gunderson. The murder-for-hire scheme is dark, as far as black comedies go, but what a terrific twisted plot, and both Steve Buscemi and Peter Stormare play two of life’s biggest losers on the wrong side of the law. You feel Jerry’s pain as he tries to scrape ice off his car when his plans begin to unravel.
Miracle (2004) – Every four years, February means Olympic stars are born. And who can forget the 1980 USA Hockey Team’s quest for the gold? Even if you already know the story, “Miracle” is one terrific sports movie. Kurt Russell gives one of his best performances ever as Coach Herb Brooks, and the backstory of how they assembled this team is compelling human drama. And these players are kids who spent their childhoods skating on frozen ponds, so of course there’s plenty of snow and ice to qualify this movie as a winter wonder.
A Simple Plan (1998) – Director Sam Raimi’s excellent adaptation of Scott Smith’s novel features a wintry Minnesota backdrop for a hot potato story. A never-better Bill Paxton plays Hank, who along with his ‘slow’ brother Jacob (Oscar nominee Billy Bob Thornton in a heart-breaking performance) and friend Lou (Brent Briscoe) discovers $4 million in a plane wreck. They decide to keep quiet and divvy up the money — which they reckon is from a drug deal — but naturally greed takes over, and very bad things start happening. It’s very Shakespearean in a relatable small-town way.
Cliffhanger (1993) – Sylvester Stallone does what he does best in this taut thriller set in the Italian Alps — superbly playing an action hero with some serious dilemmas. Director Renny Harlin’s visual style is dazzling here, and the adventure has a sense of urgency that keeps you on the edge of your seat. John Lithgow is notable as the villain, one of his better roles.
Jeremiah Johnson (1972) – Robert Redford is a mountain man who learns new ways to survive in the wilderness, circa 1830. Sydney Pollack directed this picture-postcard of a movie filmed in Utah. Will Geer, aka Grandpa Walton, is memorable as a trapper who teaches Jeremiah a thing or two.
Alive (1993) – If you think the plane crash on “Lost” was something else, you haven’t seen this amazing recreation of the horrific real-life accident stranding Uruguayan rugby players for 10 weeks in the remote Andes Mountains in 1972. Perhaps you recall what they had to do to survive. The movie, directed by Frank Marshall and written by John Patrick Shanley, focuses on the human drama. The cast features young stars Ethan Hawke, Josh Hamilton, Vincent Spano and in a small role, Josh Lucas.
Ice Age (2003) – OK, it’s animated, but it’s a clever and well-done family movie, featuring excellent voice work from comic actors as a motley crew trekking across the frozen tundras. Ray Romano is Manfred the Mammoth while John Leguizamo is Sid the Sloth and Denis Leary Diego the Sabertooth Tiger. It’s a fun prehistoric romp.
The Gold Rush (1925) – Charlie Chaplin is a prospector seeking gold in Alaska. Comic gems abound in this silent classic, most notable for eating the shoe.
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
A heart-tugging story about love, loss, life, and friendship, “A Man Called Otto” has much to say about seeing the world differently through other people’s eyes, and what your ‘found’ family means in your life.
Otto Anderson (Tom Hanks) is a grump who’s given up on life following the loss of his wife and wants to end it all. When a young family moves in nearby, he meets his match in quick-witted Marisol (Mariana Trevino), leading to a friendship that will turn his world around.
The film is based on the bestselling 2012 novel “A Man Called Ove,” written by Fredrik Backman, which was made into a 2015 Swedish of the same name by Hannes Holm.
Tom Hanks is a handful here. The neighborhood crank that can’t be bothered by social graces. He’s downright glacier. But there is more to his story here, and thankfully, we go along for the ride.
With a terrific supporting cast – Mariana Trevino is the MVP of this journey, and she’s a force of nature as the kind neighbor Marisol. Without her as a counterpart, this would be a difficult, one-note story, for the story centers on a man who wants to end his life.
His soul mate, Sonya (a lovely Rachel Keller in flashback) has passed on after a tough setback, and numerous sorrows, and he’s retired from his engineering job of 40 years. But, with divine intervention, his attempts are interrupted by people who care.
People needing people – what is wrong with a theme like that? I’ll take sentimental over harshness any day.
Without giving too much away, Otto relents. He thaws, he helps people, and he’s the better for it.
With some much-needed humor, the film rewards us. So, it may not be ground-breaking, but it’s a crowd-pleasing, feel-good movie. And I’d say we need this right about now.
“A Man Called Otto” is a 2022 drama directed by Marc Forster and starring Tom Hanks, Truman Hanks, Mariana Trevino, Rachel Keller and Mike Birbiglia. Rated: PG-13 for mature thematic material involving suicide attempts, and language, it runs 2 hours, 6 minutes. It opened in local theatres Jan. 6. Lynn’s Grade: B+
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
I had the pleasure to guest on Friday’s McGraw Millhaven Show with Jay Kanzler subbing as host. We talked movies, of course!
(My segment is the last hour, starting at 3:10, or after the 9 a.m. news.)
Allow me to list local professionals who have enriched my life greatly in recent years. Because this life is a journey where people you meet matter in many interesting and surprising ways.
Five years ago in November 2017, Jay asked me to be a guest on his nighttime show, talking movies, and the rest is history.
I am grateful for Jay’s support, the opportunity and being on with Jay and Jennifer, then Jay and Ray, then when Jay left, a solo Ray Hartmann through 2022. Ray has decided to end his show, and I can’t speak highly enough of Ray as an individual, colleague, and as a supportive host for several years (2019-2022).
Wendy Wiese and Jennifer E Blome
I’ve been fortunate to join Jennifer E. Blome and Wendy Wiese on their KTRS weekday mid-morning show about theater (mostly Muny and Fox) and entertainment since they joined forces, and we’re going to continue that into 2023.
Now I’ll be a regular contributor on Friday mornings, and that will start on Jan. 6, so I’m very excited and happy to be joining the sisterhood to talk movies and what’s happening in entertainment.
I’m very grateful to Mark Mueller, for sponsoring “Mueller Furniture Presents Lynn Venhaus Goes to the Movies,” what a great guy and a great business, and to all the board ops/producers along the way – Howard Morton, CJ Nasello, Greg Harvey, Luis, Austin and others. And to station boss Mark Dorsey for allowing me to grace the airwaves.
And of course, the listeners. I really enjoy the feedback and the fellowship!
It’s been a wonderful five years at KTRS, and I look forward to continuing this partnership!
Paul Cook
(And I’d be remiss if I didn’t thank my pal Paul Cook for being the first to invite me on St Louis airwaves to review movies, back in February 2016 at Y98, when Paul hosted the drivetime, and he’d have me on Fridays. It was the start of a beautiful friendship, and the powers-at-be ended it after a year, but it was a year full of challenges for Paul — his triumphant but gut-wrenching cancer treatment, recovery — and I learned so much from him, such positive vibes, what strong people do in times of crises.
In January 2016, I also started reviewing for Webster-Kirkwood Times, which I am very grateful for, especially after McClatchy ended local reviews in BND in 2017, and I still had a print outlet.
The business is ever-changing, ever-evolving, multiple re-inventions, revisions, and I am just happy to be part of the conversation on current film, regional theater, and what’s happening in the world of entertainment and local events. I love being able to interview people for features, and I continue to meet the most fascinating people (will discuss this more in a column on my website, about the people of the year that was).
I’m still writing print (news, features in BND) and online at my website, www.PopLifeSTL.com, but as a mass communication major who has dabbled in radio (even worked in small market radio news), it’s nice to develop other skills. I am eager to improve. And I’m fortunate to still be working in the biz I love — and doing the things I yearned to do in my early years — now 47 years after college graduation.
Summer 1979 working in radio news at WILY-WRXX in Centralia IL
Now I’ve aged out of certain roles, it’s that time of life, and I am an independent contractor. This gives me more opportunities to write for other outlets, and since the electric bill won’t wait, yippee.
One of the biggest thrills this year was being added as a contributor to St Louis magazine by dining editor George Mahe, one of our town’s (and nation’s) finest. Talk about learning from someone so good at their craft! What a joy. I’m meeting the wonderful foodies and movers and shakers of this region through this outlet, and it’s been a terrific experience. More to come as I’m just getting my ‘feet wet,’ so to say. (Longer story about my December is coming). I am so very appreciative of George’s tutelage.
(Fun fact: Yes, I was the last food editor at the late, great St. Louis Globe-Democrat — where I got to interview Martha Stewart before she was a mega-brand and Wolfgang Puck at the height of his celebrated chef days at Spago’s — and I’ve written dining/chef articles for Belleville News-Democrat for many years, and recently, for Marketplace Magazine (Old Herald, Goshen Coffee, Soulcial Kitchen).
I think of where I’d be if the Globe hadn’t folded in ’86, a topic my colleague Chas Adams and I talk about regularly, as he and I have reconnected (so many times over the years, but now, he writes reviews for my website).
Of course, they would have separated us by now back in Living section because we were quite the pop culture enthusiasts back then, writing our column “DIshing It Out” and chatting about what we should include.
I digress…
I started the website so I’d have a home for my theater reviews, because I am in the St Louis Theater Circle, and it’s a great joy/responsibility to support the arts, and ‘keep it real.’ It’s a challenge to keep up a grueling production schedule, in light of sometimes real-life things happening at the same time, but it’s one that is an honor and a privilege to do. So many talented people and creatives in this region, and I am grateful to see their work. (More on that in another post). Special thanks to the patient PR people and artistic directors for their assistance and their understanding when there are scheduling conflicts.
In this up-and-down rollercoaster of a career, and a life, I do not take anything for granted — especially after the pandemic, now in our third winter. I know life holds no promises, and to be respected as a professional is an ongoing process, one I work hard at because it’s important to be relevant and trusted. Gaining people’s trust is never something one can take lightly.
We can’t slack on the skills we were taught so long ago “in j-school” about ethics, integrity and ‘getting it right.’ The leg work, the fact-checking — yes, it matters. (My pet peeves, for another time). I tried to instill this when I taught journalism/media at Kaskaskia College, St Louis Community College-Forest Park and Southern Illinois University Edwardsville).
Me at NYFF 2022
I guess the only way to sum it up any kind of work these days is to “keep on, keeping on.”
Thanks to you for reading and listening all these years. It’s truly a wonderful life being able to contribute in a meaningful way, and to be able to do what you love, learning and growing every day.
We get to carry each other, and no one does anything well alone — collaboration is always the key, and that’s how we’ll get better. Always. The ‘new normal’ has taught us that we aren’t islands (at least I hope so).
At this later stage in life, I’m afforded opportunities because of such great chances, like being vetted for Rotten Tomatoes, Critics Choice Association and Alliance of Women Film Journalists. It’s a responsibility to live up to, and I continually strive to be better at communicating critical knowledge.
Here’s to a productive 2023, full of new challenges and adventures. And hopefully, some good things to watch and see in the year ahead. And wonderful people to meet.
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
Vulgar, shocking, but irresistible, Damien Chazelle’s “Babylon” is a toxic love letter to cinema that’s impossible to look away from, even in its most extreme moments.
Chazelle’s three-hour extravaganza mostly takes place in Hollywood from the late 1920s to 1930s, following actors and below-the-line workers navigating a ruthless world of celebrity as the industry transitions from silent films to talkies.
We begin with Manuel “Manny” Torres (Diego Calva), a Mexican immigrant and aspiring filmmaker working odd jobs for studio bigwigs in the hopes of breaking into the industry himself, transporting an elephant to a party at a Kinescope executive’s mansion. While Manny and helpers try to push their oversized truck up a hill, the elephant proceeds to defecate all over them (the camera gives us an up-close look at the animal’s anus as it’s smeared in feces). Indeed, this outrageous moment accurately reflects the sort of gross-out humor prevalent throughout the entirety of “Babylon” — every type of fluid comes into play during the runtime.
The party Manny’s en route to is, unsurprisingly, completely insane, filmed in unflinching long takes by cinematographer Linus Sandgren. Drugs are plentiful, lewd sex acts take place wherever you look, and enthusiastic partygoers dance as a jazzy band (led by the established musician Sidney Palmer, earnestly played by Jovan Adepo) blares Justin Hurwitz’s jaw-droppingly amazing score. Plus, there’s that elephant.
Amid the chaos, though, Manny meets the love of his life, a brazen, New Jersey-born starlet named Nellie LaRoy (Margot Robbie) who crashes the gathering , and who — in between snorting a seemingly never-ending supply of cocaine — draws enough attention to herself that she scores her first film role (the original actor overdosed that night).
Brad Pitt and Diego Calva
Despite any and all red flags, it’s love at first sight for Manny — they’re both outsiders in search of something greater than themselves. In attendance as well is Jack Conrad (Brad Pitt), an alcoholic, womanizing actor who’s made his career in silent films. Manny is tasked with driving him home the next day, and Jack helps him score some assistant jobs on sets.
As the years tick by and these passionate souls experience soaring highs and cacophonous lows amid the changing tides of entertainment and mental health, “Babylon” refuses to slow down or give viewers time to process the crazy narrative on display.
By juggling so many characters — each encountering different facets of Hollywood’s less-than-glamorous side — the film can’t quite give each of them time to fully sink in, but the tonal whiplash ultimately works to its benefit. By the end, I felt beat up. But just like the ravenous cravings that drive the characters back to the silver screen, I wanted more.
As you can tell, “Babylon” isn’t for everyone. The full-throttle nature of Chazelle’s film will undoubtedly turn off many viewers — but lack of restraint is the point. With hectic editing jumping between characters and years, camerawork full of whip pans, zooms, and dolly shots (calling to mind the early work of Paul Thomas Anderson), and Hurwitz’s aforementioned dynamic music, the film is a near-overwhelming sensory overload.
Scenes of depravity and carnage are accompanied by those showcasing the movie-making process. We see Jack and Nellie shine in their element, all while film crews suffer in the background (some with injuries, or worse) — illustrating the blood, sweat, and tears going into the art we might take for granted. One extended scene featuring Nellie acting on a set that’s trying (and often failing) to record sound smoothly, is sweaty, intense, and darkly hilarious.
Jean Smart as Elinor St John
The screenplay, by Chazelle, opts for broad satire most of the time, with humor that only sporadically lands. The skewering of studio bigwigs and working conditions is a bit much, to say the least. But again, the brutality serves to underline the idea of cinema being an art we’re drawn to through thick and thin — the power of images being an all-encompassing force of escape and transformation, visualized in the brilliantly trippy ending.
These characters, with varying degrees of privilege, are swept up into a system that chews them up and spits them out as very different people. They’re shells of who they once were, having sacrificed their well-being for the purpose of entertainment. Manny ascends the corporate ladder, but loses part of his cultural heritage in the process, having to adapt to increasingly repressive policies.
Jack, crestfallen, struggles to accept his dimming star power, and Nellie (with Robbie fully in command of her craft), is chasing the next high (even if that means “fighting” a snake). She’s undeniably talented, yet deeply insecure stemming from a vague yet turbulent childhood and grappling with a misogynistic public sphere.
Li Jun Li plays Lady Fay Zhu and Jovan Adepo (back right) plays Sidney Palmer in Babylon from Paramount Pictures.
Palmer and Lady Fay Zhu (Li Jun Li) contend with racist attitudes, forcing them to “change” to find success. It’s all rather depressing in the end, and it’s true that a more focused approach would have given “Babylon” additional emotional weight, but it effectively shows lives in flux, spiraling toward harsh reckonings.
Also worth noting are smaller turns from Jean Smart as an intelligent yet unhinged gossip columnist named Elinor St. John, a stressed-out Flea as a studio fixer, and Tobey Maguire as a skin-crawling mob boss James McKay. The whole ensemble — some heavily exaggerated, others more down-to-earth — perfectly fits this wild-and-woolly tale.
This is a maximalist, boundary-pushing, and meaty film to digest. Overstuffed though it is, “Babylon” is a thrill to watch, with assured direction and style out the wazoo. Fair warning, though: if you have a weak stomach, avoid at all costs.
“Babylon” is a 2022 drama written and directed by Damien Chazelle and starring Brad Pitt, Margot Robbie, Diego Calva and Jean Smart. It is rated R for strong and crude sexual content, graphic nudity, bloody violence, drug use, and pervasive language and the runtime is 3 hours, 9 minutes. It opened in theaters Dec. 23. Alex’s Grade: A-
The promising new direction of the Westport Playhouse as a live entertainment venue bodes well for the future, and the one-woman holiday show, “The Twelve Dates of Christmas,” appeals to merry revelers.
Actor/playwright Ginna Hoben wrote this personal comedy that was first performed in 2010, and it’s a heartfelt and humorous chronicle of her dating hits and misses during a calendar year.
After starting out the mega-holiday season with Thanksgiving at her family’s home in Ohio, the lead character Mary must endure the humiliation of seeing her fiancé kiss his co-worker on national television during the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade. This is after he bailed on the trip, saying he was ill.
Oh, the horror of the life you expected vs. the real world is the gift that keeps on giving during the Christmas holiday and beyond. And those pesky female relatives that offer advice or judgment or know better.
Mary is an actress, and obviously a drama queen, sharing her rocky journey. The versatile Jennifer Theby Quinn dials it up to 11 sometimes to depict the jilted, bitter, and frustrated single woman. She does find the funny in the pathos – I mean, you kinda sorta must for survival.
She conveys a gamut of emotions, as she allows herself to jump back into the dating world. Some of the romances are weird, creepy, absurd, and comical, which leads to cynicism, but there are glimmers of hope – and more heartbreak.
The material lends itself to broad interpretations, and in its format, is not as polished as the Hallmark Channel rom-coms, yet there are nuggets of recognition in the hook-ups.
When fate intervenes in a good way, Theby-Quinn is at her best in the quieter, more touching moments — those heart-on-sleeve confessions, and revelations where she is at her most natural.
The genuine encounters with a charming little boy playing Tiny Tim in a production Mary is in are designed to tug at the heartstrings. And Theby-Quinn is effective in depicting the sweetness she experiences dealing with such an innocent 5-year-old. You can feel your heart melt as hers does (and she differentiates the characters well).
A sunny presence, Theby-Quinn is energized by the audience and works hard to engage them. To keep the show lively, director Lee Anne Mathews has kept her moving all over the stage so it’s not as boxed in as other solo shows.
That’s a lot of stamina for 90 minutes, and it’s a demanding run as well (nearly a month). She’s a tenacious trouper, familiar with the space, after playing Kate Monster in “Avenue Q” in 2019 and Fiona in “Flanagan’s Wake” in early 2020, then forced to shut down during the coronavirus lockdown.
Theby-Quinn is one of the most skilled performers in St. Louis, impressive in dramas, comedies, and musicals, earning two St. Louis Theater Circle Awards and multiple nominations.
She can plum more emotional depths, given tougher material, as these lightweight vignettes are designed to mostly elicit laughs and resonate. (But does an actress in the big city? Of course – because she’s as exhausted as other single women — “One hundred and twenty-five jackasses it takes to meet one decent man!” is my favorite line. We can all empathize).
Single women who have been unlucky at love and those who have had good relationships that didn’t work out, can understand Mary’s quest for Mr. Right. Perhaps the material would be more endearing if there was a guy to tango with, but Mary ‘s tasked with performing other characters (about a dozen) vocally, and that helps.
The snazzy production values – a large LED screen adds perky images and clever animated artwork from master video designers Margery and Peter Spack – help to open it and add to the storytelling, instead of having a boxed-in feeling that can typically happen in solo shows.
It was late in the run when I saw it, and the sound was distorted at times, but according to colleagues who had seen it on different nights, it was just fine, no problems.
Jacob Baxley incorporates a fine mix of songs to enhance the holidays throughout the year, and Dan MacLaughlin’s lighting design adds warmth. Liz Henning is listed as a wardrobe consultant, and that’s always a good sign. Lenny Mink’s and Kurtis Gibbs’ video editing and photography enhances the show, as does Joel Wilper’s work as an audio/video technician.
One can understand the desire for a crowd-pleaser at this crazy-busy time of year when everyone’s trying to have a joyous holiday season, and that this is a tad overzealous in trying to ramp up the jolly.
But the sincerity and goodwill evident both on and off stage works in its favor.
“The 12 Dates of Christmas” runs from Nov. 25 to Dec. 23 at the Westport Plaza, in the Westport Plaza Business and Entertainment District. Because of COVID-cancellation at the run’s end, a special 2 p.m. performance on Dec. 30 has been scheduled and tickets available at the box office. For more information, visit www.thewestportplayhouse.com
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
By Lynn Venhaus Brendan Fraser is heartbreaking and haunting as a morbidly obese recluse with mental and physical health problems in the difficult-to-watch “The Whale.”
He’s a reclusive English teacher who has an opportunity to reconnect with his estranged teenage daughter (Sadie Sink).
As Charlie, he is attracting year-end awards attention, and deservedly so. It’s a stunning, brave performance from Fraser, possibly his best. He depicts this bruised man as a gentle soul whose tragic flaw was caring too much in a disingenuous environment.
Now 54, he has been acting for three decades. Deemed a heartthrob in his 20s after such films as “George of the Jungle” and “The Mummy,” his varied career has included comedies (“Airheads,” “Encino Man”), dramas (“Gods and Monsters,” “Crash”), TV (“The Affair” and “Trust”), and voice-over animation work (King of the Hill,” “The Simpsons”). Most recently, he’s been playing Cliff Steele on the HBOMax series “Doom Patrol.”
While wearing prosthetics to make him look like a 600-lb. man, Fraser allows us to see the hurting human being inside. Charlie is dying and can’t stop eating himself to death – it’s a choice.
Shots of his girth, his inability to move without assistance, and a trapped, confined, lethargic existence where he shuns easier mobility are painful and sad.
The remarkable transformation was crafted by makeup artist Adrien Morot, who was Oscar nominated for “Barney’s Version,” and has worked on the 2019 “Pet Sematary” reboot and “X-Men: Days of Future Past,” among his credits.
“The Whale” is a bleak adaptation of a play by Samuel D. Hunter on how a character gets into his current predicament because of loss, guilt, and love. The amount of self-loathing makes it painful to witness, but Fraser is never not authentic.
Confined to a run-down two-bedroom home that reflects how frozen in time the lead character is, Charlie has not been able to get past his lover’s suicide years earlier. He has shut himself off from society, hidden away in a grief cocoon of his own making.
A learned man, as reflected by crammed bookshelves, with an academic career – he teaches online English classes, he offers to write his estranged daughter’s high school assignments. He is desperate to reconnect with her, and it becomes a shot at redemption.
Sadie Sink
As played by Sadie Sink, Ellie is a sullen, snarling, and angry teen who lashes out at everyone, especially her father, whom she blames for many of his failings, and hers. Her dad left when she was 8 years old, because he had fallen in love with one of his students.
The plot connects more dots, because nurse Liz, in a tough-love performance from Hong Chau, has a history with Charlie.
She does not indulge in his solitary imprisonment, but at the same time, tries to be realistic about his death march.
The playwright obviously has an axe to grind about evangelicals and their quest for salvation. The religious ties are revealed slowly, but Thomas, a missionary from “New Life Ministries,” looking very similar to a Mormon, attempts a conversion. He’s adroitly played by Ty Simpkins, now grown-up, most known for being the older brother in “Jurassic World” and a kid in “Iron Man 3.”
He is not as innocent as he seems, but seems unfairly targeted by Ellie, who can’t hide her disdain — but the mocking is cruel.
The backstories get sorted out, but no encounter is a random one. Samantha Morton has another outstanding cameo (she is brilliant as an informant in “She Said”) as Charlie’s bitter ex-wife. The resentment is no longer simmering, it’s a full-on rolling boil.
A lot of yelling is directed at Charlie, and between mother and daughter, so the confrontations are blunt and in-your-face. You begin to understand why Charlie wants to be left alone. Why deal with the messiness of humanity?
The playwright, who wrote the film adaptation, set the play in Mormon country in Idaho, and belabors the point repeatedly.
The theme doesn’t vary that much from director Darren Aronofsky’s familiar darker and often nihilistic films (“Requiem for a Dream,” “Black Swan,” “Mother!”).
Brendan Fraser
You can see its stage roots showing, and the author clumsily connects Herman Melville’s “Moby Dick” obsession to the situation facing Charlie, while the evangelical ties are also heavy-handed.
Even though glimmers of hope emerge, when Charlie says: “Who would want me to be part of their life?,” it’s a gut-punch.
There are two gasp-worthy scenes – an eat-your-feelings binge that’s horrifying and a devastating reveal to students, that one must summon empathy and compassion or check out.
So much of the distressing story has a “too little, too late” tinge to it, adding to the feelings of regret and recrimination that permeate the space.
Because of the script’s complexities, you know that the ending won’t be a sweet, sappy resolution. Yet, the way it concludes is still unexpected.
Overall, “The Whale” is an unsettling and uneven work, marked by good performances that deserved better material.
“The Whale” is a 2022 drama directed by Darren Aronofsky and starring Brenda Fraser, Sadie Sink, Hong Chau and Ty Simpkins. It’s rated R for some language, some drug use and sexual content and has a 1 hour, 57 minutes runtime. It opened in select theaters Dec. 21. Lynn’s Grade: C.
Lynn (Zipfel) Venhaus has had a continuous byline in St. Louis metro region publications since 1978. She writes features and news for Belleville News-Democrat and contributes to St. Louis magazine and other publications.
She is a Rotten Tomatoes-approved film critic, currently reviews films for Webster-Kirkwood Times and KTRS Radio, covers entertainment for PopLifeSTL.com and co-hosts podcast PopLifeSTL.com…Presents.
She is a member of Critics Choice Association, where she serves on the women’s and marketing committees; Alliance of Women Film Journalists; and on the board of the St. Louis Film Critics Association. She is a founding and board member of the St. Louis Theater Circle.
She is retired from teaching journalism/media as an adjunct college instructor.
