Despite ’80s Kitsch and Cool, ‘MaXXXine’ Is Weakest of West’s Horror Trilogy

Despite ’80s Kitsch and Cool, ‘MaXXXine’ Is Weakest of West’s Horror Trilogy

By Lynn Venhaus

Slashy and trashy, “MaXXXine” falls short of the thrills that made Ti West’s “X” and “Pearl” superior horror films in 2022.

The time is 1985 and the place is TinselTown. Adult film star Maxine Minx (Mia Goth), flush with success from the porn video biz, finally gets her big break in a horror movie. But the fame she craves can be snuffed out quickly because a mysterious killer stalks Hollywood starlets, and she wants to find out who is trying to thwart her crossover career by revealing her sinister past.

Despite West’s flair for retro genre pieces, this third installment starring Mia Goth lacks a compelling and cohesive story. For someone who pushes horror movies forward with an unmistakable style, this doesn’t offer anything fresh and feels forced.

Sure, there’s more money, more star power, excessive blood and gore, and heaps of chutzpah – but homages to schlocky 1980s horror movies can only sustain West’s sprawling plot so far.

It’s too large of a canvas to get invested in any of the ‘decent’ characters, although the elegant and statuesque Elizabeth Debicki adds class as a ruthless female director trying to make her mark in a misogynous industry.

Not only is it the weakest in the trilogy, but do we want to continue beyond the final frame? As it turns out, the big reveal is lame, and its sanctimonious angle took a long time limping to its ridiculous conclusion even for an hour and 44-minute runtime.

Moses Sumney as Leon, Maxine’s best friend.

Of course, with horror movies, logic goes out the window. Oh sure, purposely strut down a creepy pitch-black alley and walk into a dark mansion for the first time where you know nobody, and it sure doesn’t sound like a party is going on!

We experience the all-too-familiar tropes, but we have plot threads that leave us hanging, and there should have been a more satisfying turn, especially with all of West’s bag of tricks.

The self-righteous morality police have always been squeaky wheels, and seem like an easy, predictable target. Oh, religious zealots are offended by Hollywood smut?

The buddy cop dynamic of Bobby Cannavale and Michelle Monaghan was sadly under-used, the very real Night Stalker serial killer slayings wound up to be a red herring, and Maxine’s friends and colleagues were picked off in alarming fashion without much reason to care.

With Goth, you have a fascinating leading lady – a cold-blooded narcissistic sociopath that is so focused on fame that her moves are jaw-dropping (and ultimately made me too queasy to root for her success or redemption or comeuppance). Yay to cruelly chopping off man parts and crushing skulls?

Mia Goth as Maxine Minx

The violence is gruesome – and to be fair, there were ‘eyes-closed’ moments in the first two, too, but it was horrifyingly presented. (I know it’s a horror movie, duh, but sometimes restraint is more effective.)

To see such deviant behavior from a young girl so sick and twisted in “X” and “Pearl,” you wanted to know how she got that way. Here it seems like a contest – how sleazy and disgusting can we get? And did anyone else get a “Scream 3” vibe as well as throwbacks to Brian DePalma’s “Dressed to Kill” and “Body Double”?

In this installment, preacher’s daughter Maxine is just as self-absorbed and demented as she was before, a continuation of her character’s evil nature, a la “The Bad Seed” and Damian in “The Omen.” There is nothing new to add. If you’re making her into a Scream Queen, then shouldn’t it be scarier?

Nevertheless, West has surrounded his muse with a fine cast of characters. Kevin Bacon chews the scenery as a scummy private detective from Louisiana that underestimates what a disturbing lethal weapon she is. Giancarlo Esposito, in a goofy toupee, is hilariously over-the-top as her bulldog agent-lawyer.

The use of cocaine, such a part of hedonistic Hollywood, is omnipresent, but there are no consequences? Everyone who succumbed back then finally had to pay the piper, but we don’t get anywhere near that cause-and-effect.

While being very entrenched into that ‘80s mindset, the film’s intention does resemble the current ‘I wanna be a star’ social media influencer and celebrity culture obsessions.

In the West universe, there is no such thing as “be careful what you wish for,” only rewards, which makes Maxine even more terrifying. In “X,” she survived a Texas-chainsaw type massacre in the ‘70s, and “Pearl” was a grotesque backstory of a hyper-sexed homicidal maniac.

However, West being a master at atmosphere, his setting much of the action on a Hollywood backlot, specifically the Universal Studios tour – that ‘Psycho’ house! – is fabulous eye candy, thanks to production designer Jason Kisvarday (“Everything Everywhere All At Once”).

Kevin Bacon as Louisiana private detective.

And the seedy Hollywood Boulevard scenario from that period is realistic, especially embodied by Moses Sumney’s Leon, who works at a video store.

Perhaps it’s a little too on-the-nose, as is the soundtrack’s use of “Bette Davis Eyes.” However, the soundtrack is one of the more pleasant notes here, and so is composer Tyler Blake’s eerie score.

West’s skillful use of visual styles is another strong suit, collaborating with his “X” and “Pearl” cinematographer Eliot Rockett, and he edited the film too. And his wit is undeniable – clever use of comic relief, particularly pop culture jabs of the day.

I never thought of West as someone who played it safe. He offers this Bette Davis quote at the start: “Until you’re known in my profession as a monster, you’re not a star.”

OK, point taken. Let’s move on. I think this story has run its course.

“MaXXXine” is a 2024 horror film directed by Ti West and starring Mia Goth, Elizabeth Debicki, Kevin Bacon, Giancarlo Esposito, Bobby Cannavale, Michelle Monaghan, Moses Sumney, Halsey, Lily Collins, and Simon Prast. It is rated R for strong violence, gore, sexual content, graphic nudity, language and drug use, and has a 1 hour, 44-minute runtime. It opened in theatres July 5. Lynn’s Grade: C-.

‘A Quiet Place: Day One’ Keeps Alien Story Humming with Unnerving Prequel

‘A Quiet Place: Day One’ Keeps Alien Story Humming with Unnerving Prequel

By Lynn Venhaus

Still terrifying and unnerving, the third chapter of this durable horror science fiction franchise presents a smart origin story, “A Quiet Place: Day One.”

That’s no small feat, given the popularity of the first two films that were co-written, directed and starred John Krasinski. He contributed to the story here, is a producer, and will be back with a Part 3 to continue the Abbott family saga.

“A Quiet Place” in 2018 set up a chilling post-apocalyptic world, where the Abbotts are trying to survive – dad Lee (Krasinski), mom Evelyn (Emily Blunt) and children, deaf daughter Regan (Millicent Simmonds), son Marcus (Noah Jupe) and toddler Beau. They live in a small, tight-knit community in Millbrook, New York, in the Hudson Valley, and action commences about 89 days after the June 18, 2020, attack.

The sequel in 2021 saw the remaining Abbotts expand their horizons beyond their farm. That’s when family friend Emmett (Cillian Murphy) and Henri (Djimon Hounsou), known as “Man on the Island,” are introduced, and it’s been about 474 days since the monsters wreaked havoc on Earth. Henri shows up in the prequel, adding a nifty thread.

They have discovered the creatures can’t swim, so escaping to water is a safe bet, and for the Abbotts, they find out another weakness, and use high-frequency audio feedback from Regan’s cochlear implant as a weapon.

“A Quiet Place: Part 2” gave us a glimpse of the aliens’ arrival, but this prequel takes place in the first four days of the chaos and moves the action to hustling and bustling noisy New York City.

A prickly cancer patient, Samira (Lupita Nyong’o) is on a group trip to New York City with fellow hospice residents and their nurse Reuben (Alex Wolff) when an alien invasion sends the world into silence.

That’s because the blind ‘Death Angel’ marauders have super-sensitive hearing and will brutally swoop in for the kill when hunting by sound. Sam gets separated, and on a quest for her childhood favorite pizza — she’s determined to get to Patsy’s in East Harlem, she encounters law student Eric (Joseph Quinn), and they help each other fight for survival.

There’s added dread, reminiscent of the shock of 9-11, as the panic-stricken populace struggles to escape grisly deaths. And to see the subways paralyzed, skyscrapers danger zones as those swift aliens crawl lightning-fast over every surface, and an anxious, shell-shocked humanity is unsettling.

Every car alarm, luggage wheel traveling over city streets, stepping delicately on crunchy debris, and general urban cacophony is magnified, and when people forget that silence is golden, calling out to loved ones or having an emotional meltdown, they’re goners.

Now one would think using this clever device of sound being death’s calling card would grow tiresome, but it doesn’t. I was still on the edge of my seat with every snap, crackle and pop after the three films, and eager for Part 3.

The best thing about this franchise is the thrilling communal movie-going experience it provides. I have fond memories of being in a very still crowd watching the first six years ago, where every soda slurp and popcorn munch was magnified, and the cathartic release that came when Evelyn had the baby, by herself, in the bathtub. The tension was practically unbearable– and Blunt vanquished those evil marauders in fine fierce form.

The sequel was the first movie I saw in a theater post-pandemic shut down, in May 2021, and it was such a celebratory event that even the jump scares were welcome.

Cut to a warm June night last week where I joined fellow fans collectively holding our breaths as the engaging new characters tried to outsmart the creatures. The jump scare is a doozy, and the crowd loved it. Sharing suspense is such a pleasurable big-screen experience!

Those critters are ugly! The CGI is remarkably seamless and the sound design, always the movie’s strongest suit, is at another state-of-the-art level.

While the first film was stingy in its reveal of the grotesque beasts, and the second time, lengthier in full view, this time we get various looks – a particularly terrifying one is when they scatter, like spiders, over all the tall buildings. Wisely, director Michael Sarnoski refrained from too much gore.

But the personal emotional connection of the characters has always been key to this franchise’s commercial success. Original co-screenwriters Scott Beck and Bryan Woods had helped create memorable characters that we cared about and Sarnoski does the same here.

Stand-offish Sam might be initially an unlikable lead character, but as you learn her backstory, sympathy builds, especially with her service cat Frodo. Lost soul Eric, a guy from England unfamiliar with America, is a stranger in a strange land angle that works, particularly his compassion.

How they cling to each other to make it through each hour keeps focus on the ferocious fight to stay alive, whether Sam is scribbling in a journal, or Eric makes a treacherous trek to get her thermal fentanyl patches for her Stage 4 cancer pain.

Lupita Nyong’o, Oscar winner for “12 Years a Slave,” has found a good niche in horror films, as her memorable turn in Jordan Peele’s “Us,” indicated. Like the best silent film actresses, she conveys so much with a glance.

Equally expressive is Joseph Quinn, mostly known as Eddie in “Stranger Things,” who will be in the upcoming “Gladiator 2.” He is convincing as an earnest guy dazed by the predicament but one who finds practical solutions to situations they find themselves in as they roam the city. He’s resourceful, and that comes in handy.

Their unlikely, but touching, bond is the reason this series remains compelling, but also handing this project off to Sarnoski was a bold and wise move. With fresh characters and a new location, he maintains the tension.

Sarnoski scored big with a small drama he directed and wrote, “Pig,” in 2021. He resuscitated Nicolas Cage’s reputation, giving him one of his best roles as a grieving former gourmet chef (St. Louis Film Critics Association’s Best Actor). It’s now streaming on Hulu, worth seeing. And Alex Wolff, a prominent brash character in “Pig,” is the kind hospice nurse Reuben in “Day One.” Wolff, who has made his mark in horror movies, including “Hereditary,” “Old,” and “My Friend Dahmer,” is a calming presence here.

Sarnoski’s different approach, while honoring the origin’s intentions, keeps its zing. The lurking destroyers remain very creepy, and the goal of a safe haven means all hope is not lost.

Each movie has offered its own well-crafted tone and tempo, and this runtime is 100 minutes, compared to the original’s 90 minutes, and Part 2’s 97 minutes.

“A Quiet Place: Day One” takes us on a familiar course in frightening fashion, touching on tender moments that make life worth living while dealing with a dystopian future no one saw coming. Challenge met.

“A Quiet Place: Day One” is a 2024 horror sci-fi drama directed by Michael Sarnoski and starring Lupita Nyong’o, Joseph Quinn, Alex Wolff and Djimon Hounsou. It is rated PG-13 for terror and violent content/bloody images and the run time is 1 hour, 40 minutes. It opened in theatres June 28. Lynn’s Grade: B+.

Bursting with Vitality, the Muny’s Exultant ‘Dreamgirls’ Electrifies

Bursting with Vitality, the Muny’s Exultant ‘Dreamgirls’ Electrifies

By Lynn Venhaus

Let’s cut to the chase. Tiffany Mann’s electrifying rendition of the signature song, “And I Am Telling You I’m Not Going,” is everything you want it to be and more, exceeding the highest expectations.

If The Muny had a roof, she would have smashed it to smithereens. She met her Muny moment by unleashing a torrent of fury, hurt, pain and devotion with such ferocity – and control – that the only one not breathless after listening was Ms. Mann. She was stunning in her range and vocal reservoirs.

It was truly one of the most spectacular powerhouse performances in my 60 years of attending Muny shows. She received thunderous ovations throughout, with some of us leaping to our feet as we applauded at the finish.

It’s no wonder she took us to church, for she’s been doing that for a long time. Her parents are nationally renowned gospel singers and actors David and Tamela Mann. You may recall Tiffany bringing the house down in “Smokey Joe’s Café” in the Muny’s first post-pandemic show in 2021.

Tiffany Mann in the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

That “Dreamgirls” showstopping first act closer has been thrilling audiences since its debut in 1981 and was ranked the no. 1 rhythm-and-blues song of 1982 on the Billboard chart. It’s an intimidating one to master, even for the most gifted vocalists.

Tony winner Jennifer Holliday’s career took off after originating the role of Effie White on Broadway, winning a separate Grammy for best vocal performance, and Jennifer Hudson won an Oscar as Best Supporting Actress for the 2006 movie adaptation.

This rags-to-riches showbiz musical stands out because it delves into the complexities of gender and race at a time when pop music was going through a seismic cultural shift, with changing times and tastes.

Black singers were breaking down racial barriers with ‘crossover’ music, yet often compromised in a live music and recording business hierarchy.

These are subjects explored in such crowd-pleasing jukebox musicals as “Motown: The Musical,” “Memphis,” and “Tina – The Tina Turner Musical,” but “Dreamgirls” was among the first, marked by its style and sophistication.

The book and lyrics by Tom Eyen and music by Henry Krieger focuses on an all-girl singing group – think Diana Ross and the Supremes, the Shirelles, Martha and the Vandellas, and the Chiffons — as they rocket to superstardom in the 1960s and 1970s.

From left: Charl Brown, Courtnee Carter, Aramie Payton, Nick Rashad Burroughs, Tiffany Mann, Aisha Jackson and Ron Himes in the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

They must learn the ins and outs of a cutthroat system while not having much control over their contracts or lives. The soul sounds recall the Motown music trajectory of 1962-1976 in a peppy upbeat score, with meaningful emotional ballads to reflect character transitions.

It’s the kind of big splashy production that lends itself well to the glitz and glamour that the Muny can dazzle us with – and the creative team worked its customary magic to generate.

The look is super-sleek, with chic fashions from indomitable costume designer Leon Dobkowski, trendy wig designs from master stylist Kelley Jordan, ritzy set designs from ever-sharp Edward E. Haynes Jr., and perceptive bygone era video design from clever Elaine J. McCarthy.

Now in his 12th season, lighting designer extraordinaire Rob Denton enhances the in-vogue parade of fashions, glittery nightclub settings and mod TV appearances.

In 2012, the Muny staged a robust production featuring Holliday as Effie – and future “Hamilton” star Christopher Jackson as unscrupulous manager Curtis Taylor Jr.

Tiffany Mann and Ron Himes in the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

In this dynamic reprise, Mann makes Effie her own – and the high-spirited ensemble comes together seamlessly as a family along to an effervescent pulsating rhythm.

The principal characters are an impressive gathering of seasoned pros who’ve made a name for themselves on Broadway.

Immensely likable performers Aisha Jackson is classy Deena Jones and Courtnee Carter is flashy Lorrell Robinson, with the later addition of Effie’s replacement, Natalie Kaye Clater as charming Michelle Morris. They bring a lot of sparkle and pizzazz to the ambitious and naïve rising trio The Dreamettes.

They beautifully blend harmonies, and you root for them and their big dreams. Making their Muny debuts, Jackson was the first black woman to play the role of Anna in the Broadway production of “Frozen” and Carter was recently in the Tony-winning revival of “Parade.”

And the male leads are equally strong – silky-smooth Charl Brown is again impressive as the ethically challenged Curtis Taylor Jr., the Svengali manager-producer, after his memorable turn in the aforementioned “Smokey Joe’s Café” the summer of 2021. He was Tony nominated as pioneering Smokey Robinson in “Motown: The Musical.”

From left: Aisha Jackson, Nick Rashad Burroughs, Tiffany Mann, Courtnee Carter and the company of the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

With the theatricality and bluster of James Brown and Little Richard, Nick Rashad Burroughs is on fire as live-wire star Jimmy “Thunder” Early. He quickly won over the audience with his brash charm and high energy.

Burroughs originated the role of Ike Turner in “Tina – The Tina Turner Musical” on Broadway and was recently seen as Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec in the touring production of “Moulin Rouge” that came to the Fox this spring.

Aramie Payton is warm and personable as the talented songwriter C.C. White, Effie’s brother. He was the original Michael Jackson standby in “MJ – The Musical.”

Local treasure Ron Himes is a formidable Marty, an early mover and shaker who helps the group navigate the biz and tries to keep Curtis in check.

They are a tight-knit unit gliding through the ups and downs of fame.

Director Robert Clater makes sure we feel the heart along with the soul as a whirlwind rise marks Act One. His vivacious staging of the Apollo Amateur Night line-up opening and a supercool “Steppin’ to the Bad Side” gets us off to a rousing start.

The company of the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

The momentum keeps going with “Dreamgirls” and “Party Party,” followed by the serious “Heavy” and that soul-stirring rafter-shaking hit song.

Highlights also include the ironic white milquetoast rendition of “Cadillac Car” by Dave and the Sweethearts – really hammering a serious point with humor – and one of the most poignant numbers, “Family.” That is the enduring theme that ultimately saves some of them from themselves.

Choreographer Lesia Kaye keeps the dancers moving while music director/conductor Anne Shuttlesworth ensures everybody’s grooving, although I did feel at times the orchestra overpowered the vocals..

The late great legend Michael Bennett, fresh from the phenomenon that was “A Chorus Line,” directed and choreographed the original “Dreamgirls” 43 years ago, and Kaye honors that legacy with vigor.

Because of the heady mix of achieving their dreams in Act One, there is a believable joy throughout – until Effie’s heartbreaking personal and professional betrayal, although her erratic unprofessionalism and off-putting diva behavior precipitates her inevitable downfall.

Aisha Jackson and the company of the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

The cool and refined Deena becomes the more ‘presentable’ leader of the group, now known as Deena Jones and the Dreams, and is everything hot-headed Effie lacks, so Act Two interjects more of the pitfalls of fame and personal strife as fortunes run high and low.

While the cliched backstage drama also features Effie’s redemption, karma for Curtis, and Jimmy’s career tumbles, the girls’ can’t stop the detrimental cracks in their upward direction.

The consequences of single-minded success are obvious, and the book isn’t as strong in this snapshot, and the pacing sags midway.. You can see the strain of having everything tied up neatly on the page, yet the resolution feels earned for the principals, if rushed..

“And I Am Telling You…” isn’t Mann’s only slam dunk, for her contrite “I Am Changing” and her pensive “One Night Only” soar.

And darn if that long-time-coming reunion doesn’t produce a lump in the throat!

Among noteworthy elements to emphasize, Dobkowski’s elegant interpretations of retro fashions deserve their own standing ovation. His work always suits the characters perfectly, and he’s won two St. Louis Theater Circle Awards, for “Seussical” and “The Wiz.” He is in his 11th season, and brings out a shiny, happy vibe to everything he produces. Remember his jubilant “Sister Act” from last season?

From left: Courtnee Carter, Aisha Jackson, Natalie Kaye Clater and the company of the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

And Haynes’ scenic design is so fluid, one must salute his depth – briskly moving scenes in Chicago, Detroit, St. Louis, Miami, Las Vegas, and other cities with remarkable dexterity. Theater Circle winner for “Smokey Joe’s Café,” he created the landmark set for last season’s “Chess.”

One doesn’t achieve this slick sense of time and place with its distinctive sound and fury without prioritizing collaboration. That is what sets this show apart from a typical “Behind the Music” documentary, with a cast and crew determined to razzle dazzle us in a most exuberant triumph.

Come for THE SONG, stay for the teamwork.

From left: Courtnee Carter, Aisha Jackson and Natalie Kaye Clater in the 2024 Muny production of “Dreamgirls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

The Muny presents “Dreamgirls” at 8:15 p.m. nightly June 27 – July 3 on the outdoor stage in Forest Park. The run time is nearly 2 hours and 30 minutes, including intermission. Tickets are available at muny.org, by calling MetroTix at (314) 534-1111 or in person at the Muny Box Office, 9 a.m.-9 p.m. daily.

Haunting ‘Fancy Dance’ Offers Natural Portrait of Reservation Life

Haunting ‘Fancy Dance’ Offers Natural Portrait of Reservation Life

By Lynn Venhaus

A raw and real portrait of Native American life on an Oklahoma reservation, “Fancy Dance” is a haunting, heartbreaking missing-person drama from an interesting little-seen perspective.

It’s a slow-build from writer-director Erica Tremblay and co-writer Miciana Alise that turns into a slow burn.

A serious-minded Lily Gladstone plays Jax, a gruff and tough hustler living on the Seneca-Cayuga Reservation, trying to survive and help care for her 13-year-old niece Roki (Isabel Deroy-Olson). On the outside, she appears cold-hearted, but deeply cares about keeping her family intact.

She resorts to desperate measures when her sister Tawi, an exotic dancer, disappears, and their white father Frank (Shea Wigham) and his second wife Nancy (Audrey Wasilewski) are granted temporary custody of Roki once the Department of Family Services gets involved. Jax has a criminal record and is not allowed to have contact, let alone be guardian.

Tawi and Roki were preparing to dance at a big-deal annual powwow in Oklahoma City. Jax wants that happy experience for her niece, so she kidnaps the girl from her grandparents and goes on the run while an Amber Alert is launched.

Jax and her father, never close, have been estranged since her mother’s death and his move from the reservation.

Gladstone, all pent-up rage, and the pain of loss hangs heavy. While she seemingly does not want to abandon hope, she outwardly shows the strain of anguish taking its toll. Nevertheless, she is a fighter and summons every ounce of bravery she has.

While Jax attempts to get answers about her sister’s whereabouts and urge police to investigate, a stacked deck about the rough road for indigenous women and the justice system that fails them also unfolds. Their half-brother JJ (Ryan Begay) is part of the tribal police force, and he claims he can’t do much with the feds involved.

The tension is mild and the story meanders, but the film’s earnestness eventually gets it back on track. The acting is lived in, and the young actress Deroy-Olson gives a precious portrayal of an innocent girl having to grow up much faster because of her circumstances.

Wigham, a longtime character actor, isn’t given much to do in an underdeveloped role, but his Frank is not a villain, and seems sympathetic. After all, he is reluctant to get authorities after Jax.

Tremblay, who belongs to the Seneca Cayuga Nation, has written for the TV series “Reservation Dogs” and directed documentaries, but this is her first feature film as director. She is attentive to details regarding her tribal nation’s way of life. Along with production designer Charlotte Royer and cinematographer Carolina Costa, they have created an authentic atmosphere.

A sorrowful mood permeates this slice-of-community and culture because of how marginalized these characters have been treated their entire lives. Samantha Crain’s evocative score has melancholic tones but also joyous native rhythms.

The sobering realization of systemic racism and the entrenched colonialism makes this naturalistic piece stand out. However, the ending is abrupt and seems rushed. Yet, it ends on such a joyful, hopeful note of togetherness that you really want to root for these women to be comforted by their family connections.

But there is no denying the narrative’s impact. It makes you understand these women’s plight, forcing us to pay attention. And the performances are impactful in emphasizing the storytelling’s importance.

“Fancy Dance” is a 2023 drama directed by Erica Tremblay and starring Lily Gladstone, Isabel Deroy-Olson, Shea Wigham, and Ryan Begay. It is rated R for language, some drug content and sexual material, and runs 1 hour, 30 minutes. It premiered at the Sundance Film Festival and opened in select theaters on June 21. It began streaming on Apple TV+ on June 28. Lynn’s Grade: B.

The Black Rep’s Riveting Wilson ‘King Hedley II’ Packs a Powerful Punch

The Black Rep’s Riveting Wilson ‘King Hedley II’ Packs a Powerful Punch

By Lynn Venhaus

Sins of the past collide with a volatile present in the intense gut-punch that is August Wilson’s “King Hedley II,” part of his American Century Cycle now in return rotation at The Black Rep.

One of the foremost interpreters of Wilson’s work, director Ron Himes superbly creates a powder keg of family secrets, desires for fresh starts, and hopes punctured by despair.

Shaping vivid portrayals, an outstanding ensemble conveys an abundance of passion in a heartbreaking and tragic tale.

The ninth of Wilson’s 10 plays set in the 20th Century, “King Hedley II,” written in 1999, takes place in Reagan’s America 1985, when class struggles were escalating.

This was a fraught time for black men and women trapped by circumstances – few opportunities and an alarming rise in gun violence, teen pregnancies and unemployment. Wilson hammers all those points home in poetic dialogue that spills out in blistering, breathtaking monologues that offer perspective.

Ka’ramuu Kush, J. Samuel Davis and Geovonday Jones. Photo by Keshon Campbell.

Himes understands the rhythms of these individual characters so that their story arcs are distinctive – and the six intertwining connections are convincing. It is masterful, moving work from Ka’ramuu Kush as rage-filled King and Alex Jay as his conflicted wife Tonya, local legends Denise Thimes as matriarch Ruby and J. Samuel Davis as ramblin’, gamblin’ Elmore, with strong support from A.C. Smith as evangelical neighbor Stool Pigeon and Geovonday Jones as King’s pal Mister.

With daily indignities chipping away at his self-respect, King is attempting to overcome a world of hurt to rebuild his life. He just spent seven years in prison for killing a man who disfigured his face. Now, he wants to provide for his family as he hustles stolen refrigerators and dreams of opening a video store with his best friend Mister.

Trouble seems to lurk everywhere, to pull him back, and his life could blow up at any moment because of all these small fires and volatile situations fanning the flames.

Such is the action in a backyard of Pittsburgh’s Hill District, fertile ground for Wilson’s dark, complex story about the widening gulf between the haves and have-nots. Some of the characters we met in his “Seven Guitars” reappear a generation later.

Alex Jay as Tonya. Photo by Keshon Campbell.

“Seven Guitars,” presented in 1995, confronted obstacles faced by a blues musician, Floyd “Schoolboy” Barton, who lived in a boarding house in 1948.  In that one, Ruby, visiting from Alabama, is pregnant with the son she names King Hedley II. Hedley is a prominent character, although the father’s paternity is not explained. Stool Pigeon appears as musician Canewell, one of Floyd’s best buds who is now collecting newspapers and trying to maintain historical records in “King Hedley II.” His friend, Red Carter, is Mister’s father.

Wilson’s 10 plays, each exploring the African American experience by decade over the course of 100 years, have been performed by the Black Rep before. During this second go-round for the anthology, I have seen them all since “The Piano Lesson” in 2013, with “Jitney” in 2022 and “Two Trains Running” in 2020 earning outstanding production awards from the St. Louis Theater Circle.

Next season, they will complete this recent cycle with “Radio Golf,” which takes place in the 1990s and was Wilson’s final work, presented in 2005.

All powerful in their own ways, these finely acted and impeccably produced shows illuminate black heritage and specific challenges.

Denise Thimes and J. Samuel Davis. Photo by Keshon Campbell.

This production’s gritty look immerses us into the neighboring row houses’ struggles through scenic designer Timothy Jones’s shabby stoop of Stool Pigeon’s and the grimy back porch of Miss Ruby’s delapidating family home while Travis Richardson’s lighting design, Alan Phillips’ sound design and Mikhail Lynn’s props create an authentic daily atmosphere.

Kush’s King gains our sympathies as he expresses his self-doubts and displays his vulnerabilities, detailing the reasons behind his noticeable facial scar, prison sentence, and his impoverished life to date.

He’s trying to grow flowers in a neighborhood of few success stories, an apt metaphor, but an unwavering sense of community is present, even as they lament the disrespectful thug environment encroaching on their turf they try so hard to protect.

The cast excels in fleshing out their characters’ colorful personalities and backstories so that you understand their motivations and philosophies on life. Stool Pigeon and Mister present some welcome humor, which both Smith and Jones are skilled at providing.

Stool Pigeon’s frequent quoting of the Bible often gives the play a spiritual angle that reveals more as it unfolds. “God got a plan. That medicine can’t go against God. God do what he want to do. He don’t have to ask nobody nothing,” Smith matter-of-factly states.

Denise Thimes, Alex Jay, Ka’ramuu Kush. Photo by Keshon Campbell.

Wilson’s views on disadvantaged lives hit hard as their truths tumble out – exemplified by a fiery outburst from Tonya on why she doesn’t want another child, and we feel all of Jay’s anguish.

Davis, a two-time St. Louis Theater Circle acting award winner, is silky-smooth as the charming Elmore, a rascal and former suitor that reconnects with Ruby. He’s trying to soothe his soul on some of the messes of his life.

Davis’s stellar track record with Wilson’s plays continues in one of his finest portrayals, deftly maneuvering the rapid-fire exchanges of a flashy con artist always trying to score.

Thimes, known as one of the best jazz singers in town, fully embodies Ruby, trying to find peace in her golden years, and looking back at regretful missteps.

Costume designer Kristie Chiyere Osi has outfitted the working-class characters specifically, with Elmore’s slick suits and snazzy hats an interesting contrast to everyone else’s casual attire.

Geovonday Jones, Ka’ramuu Kush, J. Samuel Davis. Photo by Keshon Campbell.

The cast is riveting as the action heats up, leading to an explosive climax that left me shaken. The tension is telegraphed all through Wilson’s exceptional prose, as past violence is recounted, but it still stuns.

Nominated for both the Pulitzer Prize and the 2001 Tony Award for Best Play, “King Hedley II” is impactful in its goal, to better understand behavior when people are robbed of dignity and humanity. That message resonates with The Black Rep’s insightful staging.

The Black Rep presents “King Hedley II” from June 19 to July 14 at the Edison Theatre on the Washington University campus. An intergenerational matinee is June 26. It is 2 hours, 45 minutes, with an intermission, and contains mature language. For more information, www.theblackrep.org.

AC Smith as Stool Pigeon. Photo by Keshon Campbell.

Sensational Singing Marks Muny’s Stirring, Lustrous ‘Les Miserables’

Sensational Singing Marks Muny’s Stirring, Lustrous ‘Les Miserables’

By Lynn Venhaus

Dream roles, meet dream cast. The highest caliber of vocal excellence on display cannot be understated, for this third mounting of “Les Miserables” at the Muny shimmers with glorious voices.

In the iconic roles of fugitive ex-convict Jean Valjean and his relentless pursuer Inspector Javert, Broadway veterans John Riddle and Jordan Donica surpassed their powerhouse reputations with a fiery tango as the obsessive adversaries.

Riddle, a Muny standout who won the St. Louis Theater Circle Award last year for his tour de force in “Chess,” and Donica, Tony Award nominee as Lancelot in ‘Camelot,” wowed in all aspects.

Let’s put it this way: If they sang the words to websites’ terms and conditions, you’d listen intently to every phrase before clicking ‘accept.’

With his pure, exquisite tenor and nuanced falsetto, Riddle’s stunning rendition of the showstopping emotional ballad “Bring Him Home” ranks among the most heartfelt Muny moments of all time, and his impassioned “Who Am I?” was breathtaking. His performance had to have pierced everyone’s hearts all the way to the back row.

Jordan Donica, John Riddle. Photo by Phillip Hamer.

Donica’s rich baritone intensity on “Stars” and “Soliloquy” depicted Javert’s inner turmoil.

They are the lightning to the chorus’ thunder, as the sprawling ensemble’s lush harmonies soared into the beautiful summer night of June 18.

And the Muny audience – 7,700 on Tuesday – leaned in, its affection palpable. (And more than a few misty eyes noticeable). You could have heard a pin drop during its 2 hours and 45 minutes runtime.

The epic scope of this stirring sung-through adaptation of Victor Hugo’s 1,463-page novel from 1862 on post-Revolutionary France makes for a challenging and daunting production, especially for a Muny-sized version.

With its massive cast, towering multi-level set revolving on the turntable, and complex story to tell, the revered classic requires everyone involved to be at the top of their game.

While a show of this magnitude isn’t without flaws, the achievement of pulling off one of the grandest musicals ever represents the Muny at its finest. Previous acclaimed productions were in 2007 and 2013, and that one remains burned in my brain as among the best.

John Riddle sings “Bring Him Home.” Photo by Phillip Hamer.

First, this is “Les Miserables.” Beloved. Adored. Claude-Michel Schönberg’s and Alain Boublil’s musical sensation started a landmark world-wide run in London in 1985 before it came to Broadway in 1987, packing houses for 16 years. It was revived in 2006 and 2014.

Over three decades, it has been seen by 130 million people in 53 countries and is the sixth longest-running Broadway musical of all-time. Currently, a U.S. national tour is underway.

Fun fact: This company’s director Seth Sklar-Heyn, music director James Moore and choreographer Jesse Robb are the core artistic team behind that current tour. Sklar-Heyn is also executive producer of all “Les Miz” companies in the U.S., on behalf of the legendary impresario Cameron Mackintosh.

The basics are thus: French peasant Jean Valjean served nineteen years for stealing a loaf of bread for his sister’s starving child, and breaks his parole. He is aided by a merciful bishop in Digne (Ken Page) and makes a fresh start, but is hunted by Javert.

Redeeming himself, he has assumed a new identity as Monsieur Madeleine, a wealthy factory owner and mayor of Montreuil-sur-Mer.

Eventually, a group of young idealistic students attempt to overthrow the government at a barricade in Paris. It’s 1832 and the city is in upheaval because General Lamarque, the only official who seems to care about the poor, is about to die.

The Paris Uprising battle scenes are powerful and dramatic, crystallizing several of the plot points.

Emily Bautista in the 2024 Muny production of “Les Misérables.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

There are many moving parts, by virtue of the dense story’s blend of revolution and romance, good and evil. While I’m a fan, some of the subplots can be confusing if you aren’t overly familiar with the source material.

A prerequisite is reading the show synopsis, which takes up a full page in the Muny program. Trust me, you need it. It can be overwhelming for newbies and if it’s been awhile since you saw it, doesn’t hurt to refresh.

It races through many years and multiple locations, so buckle up. One needs to focus on who is propelling the plot forward, and there are times when you can’t necessarily spot that character right away because of the busyness.

For instance, I don’t think this staging made Fantine’s predicament clear in a crowded factory scene, nor was an artistic choice for Javert’s death (spoiler alert) as effective as what I’ve seen before.

Photo by Phillip Hamer.

No matter if it’s your second time or 12th, there are certain expectations every fan has. Not all interpretations can satisfy pre-conditioned notions in one’s head, but no one can quibble with the enthralling vocals.

While most shined in their solo moments, the actors’ emoting varied. Fantine has limited time to establish her plight as a desperate and destitute single mom, although Teal Wicks superbly delivered a touching “I Dreamed a Dream,” if not nailing the role’s set-up.

Red Concepcion and Jade Jones as the Thenardiers were not as funny as they could have been, for a show in need of the broad comic relief that “Master of the House” and “Beggars at the Feast” provides. They were less buffoonish and more pathetic.

A major crowd-pleaser was scene-stealer Will Schulte as the streetwise urchin Gavroche, endearing in his number “Look Down.” Another youngster, Kate Kappel, sweetly sang “Castle on a Cloud” as hopeful Little Cosette.

The young performers acting as rebels were among the most impressive – especially poignant Emily Bautista as the tragic Eponine and James D. Gish a revelation as devoted Enjolras.

She tugged at our heartstrings with “On My Own” and Gish was all vigor and verve in his zealous commitment to the cause in “Red and Black,” “Do You Hear the People Sing?” and the rousing showstopper “One Day More.”

From left: Noah Van Ess, Dan Klimko, Peter Neureuther and the company of the 2024 Muny production of “Les Misérables.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

Cosette, Fantine’s daughter now living with Valjean, and student leader Marius’ love story is told ardently – with Gracie Annabelle Parker and Peter Neureuther the dashing couple. Marius’ mournful “Empty Chairs at Empty Tables” gets to me every time.

The company of 77 sings their hearts out. Twenty members of the St. Louis Symphony Chorus — soprano, alto, tenor and bass-baritone — joined 35 professional actors and 22 local youth performers on stage (and backstage)

The sumptuous, assured musical direction and conducting by virtuoso James Moore is significant. Working with Schonberg’s music score and lyrics by Herbert Kretzmer, from original French text by Alain Boublil and Jean-Marc Natel, he is using new orchestrations from Christopher Jahnke, Stephen Metcalfe and Stephen Brooker.

Moore’s body of work – 12 shows at the Muny– has been distinctive, bringing out the shadings in Stephen Sondheim’s “Sweeney Todd,” “West Side Story” (fervent Leonard Bernstein-level!)  and “Gypsy,” but his efforts leading an epic “Les Miz” delivers an extraordinary aural treat. Special mention of associate music director Michael Horsley whose contributions are important.

And the exceptional 25-member orchestra, whose musicality is peerless, brings out all the feelings in this music. As a native of Belleville, Ill., I must mention recently deceased Bellevillian Vicky Smolik, who played trumpet in the Muny orchestra for 45 years. This opening production is dedicated to her memory.

Photo by Phillip Hamer.

From the bombastic opening chords and the score’s rich repetitive motifs, through the robust anthems, yearning expressions and tender love songs, the orchestra has produced numerous chill-inducing moments.

DirectorSklar-Heyn has made sure a zippy pace is maintained. Praise must be heaped on the stage manager Willie Porter and her three assistant stage managers Sarah Azizo, Eric Elz, and Joshua Vinik for the smooth flow of action.

The ace technical wizards included lighting designer Jason Lyons, scenic designer Ann Beyersdorfer, video designer Shawn Duan, and sound designers John Shivers and David Patridge.

Gail Baldoni’s costume design was mostly gritty, with class distinctions for the lavish wedding attire, nobility and military uniforms, and Ashley Rae Callahan’s wig design coiffed the characters’ appropriately.

“Les Miz” celebrates courage, conviction and community, and its recurring themes are timeless. You can see why it endures and feel how passionate both the performers and the audience are about it in this Muny opener to the 106th season.

The Muny presents “Les Misérables” at 8:15 p.m. nightly, June 17-23 on the outdoor stage in Forest Park. The show is 2 hours, 45 minutes, with an intermission. For more information, visit www.muny.org.

Teal Wicks in the 2024 Muny production of “Les Misérables.” Photo by Phillip Hamer

Spry Cast Distinguishes Stray Dog Theatre’s Lightweight ‘Ripcord’

Spry Cast Distinguishes Stray Dog Theatre’s Lightweight ‘Ripcord’

By Lynn Venhaus

Winning performances enliven a slickly produced “Ripcord” that sprinkles poignant moments among well-executed broad physical humor.

In the vein of classic sitcoms like “The Golden Girls” and the evergreen Neil Simon smash hit “The Odd Couple,” Stray Dog Theatre’s latest play is relatable because of a finely tuned ensemble convincing in a clash of temperaments and wills.

This 2015 comedy from the acclaimed playwright David Lindsay-Abaire is not as emotionally gut-wrenching as his Pulitzer-Prize winning drama “Rabbit Hole,” or as piercing as his social commentary “Good People,” but its familiar beats entertain.

Last year’s Tony winner for Best Book and Score (Lyrics) of a Musical for “Kimberly Akimbo,” Lindsay-Abaire has adapted “Shrek” and “Cinderella” into hit musicals with a populist flair.

Sprightly Annie Bayer and Jan Mantovani play the two warring widows at the center of this good-natured work, keeping a brisk pace with graceful movements and snappy banter.

Matt Anderson, Donna Parrone, Jan Mantovani. Photo by John Lamb.

Mantovani is delightful as an endlessly chipper Marilyn whose sunniness annoys the perpetually grouchy Abby (Bayer), her new roommate at an assisted living center. They deliver zingers with aplomb as their differences and life stories emerge.

However, because Abby is such a prickly personality and unrelentingly dour, Bayer’s character comes across as more one-note, but she will have opportunities to provide some backstory context to her behavior.

It’s obvious from how it’s written that one is immediately drawn to the agreeable Marilyn and unsympathetic to the constantly complaining Abby, who doesn’t play well with others.

When Abby exhausts the conventional means to have Marilyn moved to a different room, the pair lay their cards on the table. They make a bet with each other, with the prize this plum second-floor real estate. Marilyn can have the bed closest to the window overlooking a park if Abby makes her angry, and she’ll move out if she can scare Abby.

The dirty tricks escalate – some hurtful and mean – until a winner is declared. While the sweet-and-sour duo play off against each other well, it is the addition of sharp supporting players that swiftly moves the story along.

Victor Mendez is the pleasant aide Scotty, an aspiring actor, who connects the dots to the facility’s staff and procedures. Donna Parrone is Marilyn’s loving daughter, Colleen, and Matt Anderson is her goofy but well-meaning husband Derek. They’re supportive and assist with the schemes.

Jan Mantovani, Jeremy Goldmeier. Photo by John Lamb.

Anderson and Parrone also humorously double as part of a very theatrical trio of actors trying to frighten people at a bargain-basement haunted house. Jeremy Goldmeier joins them in this wildly overzealous troupe. He also adroitly flips the switch as Benjamin, Abby’s estranged son.

Their expert comic timing is a plus as slapstick-y shenanigans are nimbly staged.

Gary F. Bell skillfully directs in a light-hearted style, emphasizing humorous exchanges and surprising developments. The pranks look fun to pull off, and the actors keep the action fresh and the element of surprise genuine.

Rob Lippert’s set design depicts a standard double-bed room, with ubiquitous institutional décor, and has smoothly indicated scene changes involving a haunted house and skydiving experience.

Costume designer Colleen Michelson has selected appropriate casual attire for each character, and Tyler Duenow’s lighting design is effective.

Of special note is Justin Been’s sound design, which is a tad more complicated than one would think, given the play’s simple senior living setting. But he masterfully weaves in authentic sounds incorporating skydiving and a dramatic spooky scenario, not to mention a music score that compliments the story.

The cast engages and the crew’s efforts to polish this production are evident. The play may lack the substance featured in Lindsay-Abaire’s other works, but it satisfies because of an earnest team caring to make it personal.

Stray Dog Theatre presents “Ripcord” from June 6 to June 22, on Thursdays through Fridays at 8 p.m., with a special matinee at 2 p.m. on Sunday, June 16, at the Tower Grove Abbey, 2336 Tennessee Avenue, Saint Louis, MO 63104. Gated Parking.

Tickets: Adults $35 / Seniors (65+) & Students $30 (Cash/Checks/All Major Credit Cards). Additional Information and Ticket Reservations: Call (314) 865-1995 or visit www.straydogtheatre.org. Box Office/Will Call opens 1 hour prior to performance. Tower Grove Abbey is a “general seating” theatre.

Matt Anderson, Victor Mendez, Jan Mantovani, Annie Bayer. Photo by John Lamb.

‘Treasure’ Never Connects In The Way It Sets Out to Achieve

‘Treasure’ Never Connects In The Way It Sets Out to Achieve

By Lynn Venhaus
Alternating light humor with traumatic memories, “Treasure” never really comes together as an effective homeland revisit by a Holocaust survivor and his well-meaning daughter.

An uncomfortable odd couple road trip feels leaden and disjointed, which is disappointing given the two gifted performers and an acclaimed team behind this misfire.

Adapted from the 1999 semi-autobiographical novel, “Too Many Men” by Lily Brett, “Treasure” stars Lena Dunham as a deeply unhappy divorced New York journalist who has taken her widowed father to his homeland.

As Ruth Rothwax, Dunham thinks a look back into family history will help her connect to her father, Edek, a wonderfully genial Stephen Fry. For reasons clear to everyone but his daughter, Edek is a reluctant guide, and indifferent to seeing historical sights and places that remind him of his past family life.

There is a great pain there that is barely delved into — honestly. I mean, how does one get past that? (And there have been countless movies addressing those topics with far greater depth).

This attempt to add humorous situations feels forced. The pair clearly exasperate each other. It’s 1991 and Edek’s wife has been dead for about a year. He still considers his daughter’s ex-husband a friend and can’t understand why they are no longer married.

Not wanting to take a train, he hires a taxi driver, Stefan, to be their chauffeur. He’s played with a droll sense of humor by the terrific Polish actor Zbigniew Zamachowki, a veteran of the “Three Colors” films – Red, White and Blue.

As the pair bicker, their differences are stark – dad is an extrovert and daughter is an introvert. He loves to have a good time and engage people in conversation; she’d rather be reading.

Traveling through Poland provides a rich sense of history, most of it unpleasant. Ruins are everywhere, recalling a time of Nazi occupation and the fall of the Iron Curtain in a country that hasn’t recovered nor has reconciled with its past. The production design by Katarzyna Sobanska and Marcel Slawinski effectively portrays the complexities. They worked on the stunningly atmospheric Polish films “Ida” (Oscar winner for Best International Feature) and “Cold War.”

Director Julia von Heinz’s heart is in the right place, but the script she has co-written with her husband and frequent collaborator John Quester never really fleshes out the relationships in an engaging way.

That’s not to say there aren’t moments of devastating poignancy, especially when Edek returns to his family’s home, a childhood memory before they were rounded up and sent to Auschwitz-Birkenau.

The family currently living there is defensive and downright hostile, lying that they don’t have anything left of Edek’s family, but he discovers their possessions tucked away in places.

The most stunning – and horrific – footage is Edek’s return to the death camp, now a tourist site. Of course, it conjures up the trauma and the ghosts of what happened there. The wide shots of rows and rows of barracks remains a powerful testament to men’s inhumanity to man.

That’s tough for anyone, let alone the character revisiting the scars, and having the scabs ripped off.

The most puzzling aspect of this storytelling is to bring up tiny details about Ruth’s neuroses but only provide snippets without much context – her marriage issues, her eating disorder, self-tattooing numbers. We don’t ever get a sense of Edek’s wife and Ruth’s mother, either.

Dunham and Fry appear to genuinely connect, but something about this template doesn’t elevate the relationship beyond the tropes. Dunham, who hasn’t done much acting since ending her popular “Girls” series on HBO, and Fry, a beloved British multi-hyphenate, do what they can with the underwritten roles.

Trying to understand the Holocaust’s effect on her family and the focus on heritage is a noble gesture, but not sure that experience is enough to sustain this as a film. It sputters when it tries to be sentimental.

“Treasure” is a 2024 comedy-drama directed by Julia von Heinz and starring Lena Dunham and Stephen Fry. It is rated R for language and run time is 1 hour, 51 minutes. It opened in select theatres June 14. Lynn’s Grade: C-.

Albion Theatre’s ‘Woman in Mind’ Vividly Contrasts Fantasy Life with Harsh Realism in an Acting Showcase

Albion Theatre’s ‘Woman in Mind’ Vividly Contrasts Fantasy Life with Harsh Realism in an Acting Showcase

By Lynn Venhaus

Something is noticeably off-kilter as “Woman in Mind” embarks on an exploration of mental illness, an unusual dramedy from one of England’s most highly regarded playwrights, Alan Ayckbourn.

Albion Theatre, which specializes in works centered in the United Kingdom, tackles another complex production with elan. With its rigorous roles and uncommon style, “Woman in Mind” has a higher level of difficulty to pull off than last year’s amusing Ayckbourn black comedy “Absent Friends.”

But as with all their shows, they attract a top-tier ensemble, and this one’s a well-modulated unit – with each performer standing out in their debuts with the company.

Director Robert Ashton keeps the audience on their toes, for this play is told from a subjective first-person perspective. The imaginary world is vividly presented.

Ayckbourn, who has written 90 plays, has often toyed with conventional structures and crafted eccentric characters, many of whom are going through relationship difficulties and are at a crossroads.

He is fond of presenting class and gender discrepancies, with his quirky wit, and this one tackles certain failures to address mental health before it reaches crisis level.

Word is that “Woman in Mind” draws from his mother’s nervous breakdown and his estranged relationship with his son. In any case, it feels authentic despite the absurdities, and some outlandish swerves later in the narrative.

Written in 1985, the play is set in a home’s backyard garden in a small town south of London, and a loveless marriage is the springboard to how neglect manifests madness.

The main character, Susan, appears dazed and confused after falling while doing yardwork, initially conked on the head by a rake. Never leaving the stage, Emily Baker is compelling as she expresses every fleeting emotion when trying to figure out what has happened to her.

Emily Baker, Matt Hanify and Ryan Lawson-Maeske. Photo by John Lamb.

It’s a tour de force performance, for Baker adroitly alternates between a surreal dream life and a grim nightmarish reality. While a brain injury is no laughing matter, how Ayckbourn handles the tonal shifts is interesting.

Miserable spouses have been key components to social commentaries the women’s liberation movement of the 1970s produced in films such as “Diary of a Mad Housewife,” “An Unmarried Woman,” and “Alice Doesn’t Live Here Anymore,” and one could draw similarities here.

Ayckbourn is actually bold and daring when revealing the two very different scenarios as supporting characters are introduced. We see what Susan sees and hears what she does, and the blurred lines are striking.

Danny Brown’s thoughtful performance as Bill Windsor, Susan’s concerned, caring doctor, triggers the red flags. The hallucinations are played for laughs, not unlike a vintage screwball comedy.

When an attentive husband, a jovial brother and an adoring daughter show up, acting more like characters in a modern prescription drug commercial or referencing a 1960s TV family sitcom, the unreal atmosphere is intriguing.

It helps that Isaiah Di Lorenzo, in jaunty Cary Grant mode, and Joseph Garner, as an exaggerated version of beloved Brit comic actor Terry Thomas, willingly chew the scenery playing the fantasy husband Andy and cheerful sibling Tony. Both forces of nature on local stages, their performances always entertain and usually have a surprise element.

The expressive relationship dynamics point to Susan’s unhappiness. Sarah Vallo plays the fantasy daughter Lucy in the image of a perky, agreeable debutante that appears to be her mum’s best friend.

Joseph Garner and Emily Baker. Photo by John Lamb.

These idealistic images contrast sharply with the real people causing her pain. Matt Hanify plays her dull and self-absorbed husband Gerald, a vicar, as an unaffectionate stick-in-the-mud, and Ryan Lawson-Maeske is her tone-deaf son Rick, an ungrateful selfish adult who hasn’t communicated with his mother since he joined a cult, but now is free.

From her point of view, neither are willing to give her what she craves, and their lack of compassion has led to Susan’s breaking point.

These are unsympathetic roles convincingly portrayed by Hanify and Lawson-Maeske. But in another twist, they offer some harsh truths about Susan’s failings as a wife and mother that add another layer of dysfunction.

In a comic relief role, Susan Wylie is Muriel, Susan’s sister-in-law who often acts as a housekeeper, equal parts exasperated and daffy. And her culinary mishaps are hilarious. She is obsessed, however, with her deceased husband.

Because a nervous breakdown is a central theme, one imagines an unsettling and disturbing conclusion is inevitable, a la Tennessee Williams, rather than a happy musical comedy ending.

Aiding the creeping darkness is fine technical work from the creative staff. Michelle Zielinski’s lighting design and Jacob Baxley’s sound design enhance the moods while Tracey Newcomb’s costume choices match the personalities involved.

Erik Kuhn’s straightforward scenic design simply depicted a tidy garden, and he also oversaw the crisp tech work. Gwynneth Rausch’s ace work in multiple roles – assistant director, stage manager, and props – is again commendable.

The play, at about 2.5 hours plus intermission, becomes tedious with nonsensical gibberish in the final stretch as we toggle back-and-forth between a heightened reality and an increasingly wild series of events surrounding Lucy’s wedding that indicates David Lynchian weirdness.

But Baker’s mesmerizing performance showcases her keen intelligence and grasp of the character’s requirements, and that level of difficulty is not unlike a marathon runner, for the stamina on display is extraordinary.

After establishing herself as one of the more accomplished performers in town, she took a hiatus several years ago for all the right reasons, and now is back on the boards. It’s an exciting leading role return that should not be missed.

Joseph Garner, Danny Brown and Isaiah Di Lorenzo. Photo by John Lamb.

Albion Theatre presents “Woman in Mind” June 7 – 23 weekends at the Kranzberg Black Box, with performances at 8 p.m. Friday and Saturday, and at 2 p.m. on Sunday.  For more information, visit www.AlbionTheatreSTL.org.

While Not As Innovative as Original, ‘Inside Out 2’ Is A Clever Revisit

While Not As Innovative as Original, ‘Inside Out 2’ Is A Clever Revisit

By Lynn Venhaus
Nearly 10 years after Pixar Animation Studios raised the bar again with a mind-bending and rib-tickling “Inside Out,” which became an instant classic, a clever sequel thrusts our now 13-year-old heroine Riley into red-alert puberty.

While not as innovative as the original, “Inside Out 2” offers a relatable take on very raw and very real adolescent emotions. An all-star cast, including some returning voices, delivers the same tempo and tone that made the first so endearing.

Both films emphasize that life’s ups and downs are teachable moments, and that’s an admirable focus as the filmmakers try to be faithful to the projects’ goals.

Perhaps no year in our lives is as anxious and awkward as being 13 is. Oh, those raging hormones and their unpredictable effect. I mean, who would ever want to repeat it? We remember, and this universal theme is a rich one.

The sequel connects as an amusing look back for parents and perhaps either as a cautionary tale for what’s ahead with their pre-teen offspring or a reminder of what their grown children were like back then.

Because Riley is dealing with those quicksilver ever-changing emotions, Anxiety, Embarrassment, Envy and Ennui are an imaginative addition. The boredom expressed by Ennui is the funniest running gag.

That fuels a turbo-charged narrative mixing with the already prominent voices in her head — the color-coded network of Joy, Fear, Anger, Sadness and Disgust. That results in a hyper-kinetic energy that feels very busy.

Although the animated comedy-drama-fantasy’s zippy excursion into a teen trying to navigate fitting in while also wanting to stand out does humorously hit all the identifiable pitfalls.

An avid hockey player, Riley (Kensington Tallman) hopes to make the team in high school and enthusiastically attends an exclusive-invite summer camp under the discerning eye of Coach Roberts (Yvette Nicole Brown).

Her dedication and work ethic are admirable, but she struggles to keep her old classmates Grace and Bree (Grace Lu and Sumayyah Nuriddin-Green) close while trying to be pals with the star player Val Ortiz (Lillimar), part of the cool kids’ squad.

It appears that she has a lot to learn, as do the emotions guiding her thoughts and movements. With the original five trying to hold on to control in a command center undergoing changes, the mind games escalate.

Amy Poehler’s perky Joy is in a mad rush to obtain order while Maya Hawke’s jittery fast-talking Anxiety fights to take over. She has brought along three inspired characters — Envy (Ayo Edibiri), Embarrassment (Paul Walter Hauser) and Ennui (Adele Exarchopoulos) to ramp up the pressure. And they are hilarious.

This fab five includes memorable turns from two regulars — Lewis Black as tightly wound Anger and Phyllis Smith as mopey Sadness. Also returning are Riley’s well-meaning parents, voiced by Kyle MacLachlan and Diane Lane.

Without skipping a beat, Tony Hale replaced Bill Hader as the fidgety Fear and Liza Lapira took over from Mindy Kaling as sassy Disgust. Another notable addition is June Squibb as Nostalgia.

The first one benefitted from co-writer and co-director Pete Docter using his personal experience of moving his family from Minnesota to San Francisco. The issues that came with a new home and new school resonated.

A master visual storyteller, Docter is only executive producer on this. However, co-screenwriter Meg LeFauve, who was part of the 2016 Oscar-nominated writing team, has returned. Dave Holstein is a new writer, and Kelsey Mann is the first-time director.

Mann’s previous three Disney films – “The Good Dinosaur,” “Lightyear” and “Onward” were among my most disappointing efforts of the past 10 years. I didn’t think the concepts worked. However, the points about children inevitably growing up comes together here with its can’t-miss interesting characters..

This sequel concentrates on an uncharted period of development in Riley’s maturation, while maintaining a clear focus on her life’s bigger picture – her belief system and that she is a good person. Her strongest attributes are kindness, compassion and level-headedness..

Midway, this journey gets bogged down with an overly complex hunt — yet the introduction of sarcasm is ingenious. as are characters in a vault. Stealing the show is Ron Funches as “Bloofy,” a popular children’s TV cartoon character, and his accessory, Pouchy, voiced by James Austin Johnson of “Saturday Night Live” fame.

NEW EMOTIONS — Disney and Pixar’s “Inside Out 2” returns to the mind of newly minted teenager Riley just as new Emotions show up. Envy (voice of Ayo Edebiri) and Ennui (voice of Adèle Exarchopoulos) are ready to take a turn at the console. © 2024 Disney/Pixar.

Besides an impressive use of state-of-the-art technology for a visually stunning bright palette, the best feature is the cast’s sharp comedic skills, which are showcased as they nimbly deliver quick-witted dialogue.

Although heartfelt, the sequel isn’t the misty-eyed tug on emotions that the original was. Still, its sincerity goes a long way in making this film work.

“Inside Out 2” is a 2024 animated family comedy-drama-fantasy directed by Kelsey Mann and stars Amy Poehler, Maya Hawke, Lewis Black, Tony Hale, Phyllis Smith, Ayo Edebiri, Grace Lu, June Squibb, Sumayyah Nuriddin-Green, Yvette Nicole Brown, Kyle MacLachlan, Diane Lane and Kensington Tallman. It is rated PG for thematic elements and run time is 1 hour, 36 minutes. It opened in theaters June 14. Lynn’s Grade: B.