By Lynn Venhaus

A movable feast of tumbling ideas and kernels of wit, “Wolf Kings” is an inspired piece of inter-disciplinary performance by indomitable producing partners Maggie Conroy and Chuck Harper of YoungLiars.

The producers say they like to set hearts and minds on fire with bold theatricality, and this one has plenty of sparks to ignite. Written and directed by Harper, it’s a one-act fusion of original thought, critical thinking and re-imagined classics that are mysterious puzzle pieces in a larger picture designed to provoke and engage.

Back after a five-year hiatus, the avant-garde troupe was known for interpreting works in a lyrical and collage-like way, comparable to the like-minded experimental theater companies SATE and ERA.

They all draw from a close-knit collective that understands their assignments in interpreting these works. These performers don’t do dull – they bend, stretch and draw from literature to make statements and explore possibilities of live theater.

In “Wolf Kings,” a lionhearted quintet of women and that one-man band Cassidy Flynn take us in multiple directions, and the enigmatic journey appears to start in a Parisian literary salon.

With clever nods to fairy tales, Victorian theatricals, and French writers, Conroy and Harper adapted text and were inspired by the writings of Angela Carter, Alphonse Daudet, Marie de Rabutin-Chantal Sevigne, and Benjamin Walker.

Maggie Conroy and Kay Ailee Bush.

The ensemble had input as well as to shaping what their weekly gathering to ‘divert, distract and delight each other’ would be. Conroy role plays, as does Ashwini Arora, Frankie Ferrari, Keating and Kay Ailee Bush, who show up as if they are visiting Gertrude Stein’s studio at 27 Rue de Fleurus.

Their similar attire suggests a performance within a performance, setting the stage for quick changes – and revolving around a red cape. Marcy Wiegert designed the costumes to reflect a cabaret quality, then transforming into characters.

Flynn arrives, insistent to crash the clandestine soiree. But this eclectic mix – one arrives carrying a hatchet – isn’t exactly a book club although they are smart and could be hobnobbing with Zelda and Scott Fitzgerald, and other intellectuals and philosophers.

Balancing comedy and drama, the players are modern Bohemians who enjoy each other’s company. They demonstrate their verbal dexterity with a fun parlor game called “Compliments,” and quick-witted conversations ensue.

They play vinyl records, offering interesting needle drops for a dance party where they execute precise movements, choreographed by Mikey Thomas. Sound board operator Morgan Schindler, following Harper’s sound design, keeps us on our toes.

Eventually, they land on cloak-and-dagger storytelling, where they probe issues related to the Brothers Grimm fairy tale “Little Red Riding Hood,” but also 17th century folk tale versions. Converging in that proverbial cabin in the woods appears to be somehow connected to Angela Carter’s feminist short stories “The Company of Wolves,” “Wolf-Alice,” and “The Werewolf.”

Cassidy Flynn and Keating.

Who exactly is in danger and how straying from the path can be interpreted are given different options. Some characters go through metamorphosis, and there’s a sharp menacing turn as lines are blurred between those oppressed and who is oppressing in the forest. The actors display a passion and a purpose.

Lighting designer Morgan Brennan enhances the paradoxical elements.

While viewers may not understand where the playwrights are taking us, one constant is unpredictability. The group’s keen observational skills are intriguing to watch unfold through a tight-rope edge.

Because of the perceptive performers and their finely tuned interplay, the evening’s theatrical “Wolf Kings” challenges us as it entertains – taking us in bold directions as we try to find our way.

YoungLiars presents “Wolf Kings” Thursdays through Saturdays at 8 p.m. from Nov. 7 to Nov. 23 at The Chapel, 6238 Alexander Drive in Clayton, Mo. For more information: www.youngliarstheatre.org.

Frankie Ferrari and Kay Ailee Bush.

By Joe GfallerContributing WriterWho lives, who dies, who tells your story. It’s the refrain that ends Hamilton. Even though the revolution is different, the sentiment carries beautifully into Paris in 1793 in Lauren Gunderson’s sparkling tragi-comedy The Revolutionists.

The play, presented by Insight Theatre Company, is at the Marcelle Theater through July 14.

Four bold, gutsy women of the French revolution meet in an imagined sequence of events in The Revolutionists. Three are real figures: Charlotte Corday (the assassin of Jean-Paul Marat), Olympe de Gouges (a feminist playwright), and Marie Antoinette (the deposed queen of France). One, Marianne Anglle, is a constructed amalgam of several free women of color who fought to end slavery in the French Caribbean.

That all four could ever have met – let alone built the relationships of trust, sympathy, and friendship constructed in the play – is impossible. The play acknowledges this directly before it ends. However, once you willingly suspend that disbelief and accept you are watching “a revolutionary dream fugue, as the play calls itself, you are quickly in for a treat.

Lauren Gunderson’s play is filled with a modern wit that captures the spirit of these women without ever trying to recreate the language of the period. “Chutzpah,” “high five,” and “work life balance” were probably never spoken in 18th century France – let alone some of the saltier 21st century language that these characters invoke. However, by pulling these women out of stilted period turns of phrase, the play makes them feel as vital and contemporary to audiences today as they would have felt to the people of France in their own day.

Where the play is at its best, The Revolutionists threads the playful and the profound. That is no better personified than in Laurie McConnell’s portrayal of Marie Antionette, who becomes at turns endearing and loveable, batty and self-absorbed. She can bring the house down by announcing “Gasp!” and then commenting “Sometimes I say it instead of doing it.” But, despite all the caricature, in the end, she finds her nobility in her humanity – knowing that, like most of our heroines, she is to face the guillotine and her own death. Her promise to deliver a message to the husband of another woman in the afterlife becomes one of the play’s most touching moments.

As Charlotte Corday, Samantha Auch gives the most
emotionally compelling performance in the production. She first bursts into de
Gouges’ parlor in search of a writer who can help her write her inevitable last
words at the guillotine. Full of self-righteous conviction, she can both
channel the innocence to believably call her plan to murder Marat “stabby stab
stab” and the icy certainty to comment on the sexual assault she eventually
receives in prison to confirm if she “is a virgin.” The beautiful clarion voice
with which she delivers the first of a few unexpected lines of music upon her
death filled the theater with hope in the play’s first great moment of despair.

Kimmie Kidd gives a solid portrayal of Marianne Angelle as a
dignified voice of reason, attempting to motivate her friend de Gouges to
harness her talents for the cause of abolition and women’s equality. In the one
scene of substantial dramatic stakes for these two, she and de Gouges abandon
their early witty banter and intellectual arguments for a fight that is grounded
in what feels to be true betrayal. As one who has lived the fight, Angelle’s
wounds are deep. “You can’t write it if you’re not in it,” Angelle bristles at
de Gouges, ultimately leaving the playwright on the floor, clutching the very
pages she was prepared to burn in order to save her own skin.

It is Olympe de Gouges’ journey that theoretically serves as
the arc of the play. Sadly, there are times in which the construct – of her as
writer that the other three women come to – feels like the engine of a plot
that is less about her and more about the others. In the spirit of Caryl
Churchill’s Top Girls, it’s as if we find ourselves at a prolonged
dinner party full of entertaining incident and careful, thoughtful character
studies. But the host herself feels hollow. We never learn how she and Angelle
have come to be as close as we’re told they are, so when their relationship
frays, it’s not one that we have found a way to invest in deeply. Their
struggle matters to them more than it matters to us.

In Jenni Ryan’s portrayal of de Gouges, some of the character’s artifice – constantly hiding behind arguments about the aesthetic value of theater and art – seem to bury the heart of this woman, who often can come across as a less-than-capable dilletante. (The real de Gouges seems to have been anything but.) Her struggle seems to be an intellectual one for three-quarters of the play – and when it finally becomes a real one, it seems to surprise the character as much as it does the audience.

Ultimately, in de Gouges’ final moments, Ryan transforms her into someone who is deeply sympathetic. One only wishes that transformation could have happened earlier in the evening.

Staging The Revolutionists in the round, Trish Brown does an elegant job of consistently using the space well and maintaining a level of energy and momentum that can make a somewhat heady play that relies more on great dialogue than plot continue to feel fresh, fun, and visceral. The simple impact of red flower petals as blood in the moment when Corday kills Marat was one of many beautiful grace notes she successfully incorporated into the staging.

The limited set design — a few pieces of furniture — by Leah McFall was complemented quite effectively by the periodic soundscapes of sound designers Trish Brown and Bob Schmit, and the strong lighting from designer Morgan Brennan. Julian King’s costume design also gave each of the four women signature looks for the entire evening. With a larger budget, one imagines that an occasional costume change would have given us a chance to see more of variety.

I could have lived without the periodic meta-theatrical comparisons to Les Miserables that peppered the script — particularly since the student revolution in that musical was an entirely different revolution than the one playing out in Paris in the 1790s.

But, that aside, the wit and humor of the piece was frequently deeply satisfying and consistently surprising. Bringing back to life these four women in such a novel and engaging setting makes the production well worth a visit.

It’s no wonder that playwright Lauren Gunderson was recently among the most-produced playwrights in America and that her plays have so frequently graced St. Louis stages. She is a rare talent that, in this play, marries heart, humor, and history in a way that will make any audience member clamor to cry “Vive la revolution!”

Insight Theatre Company presents “The Revolutionists’ June 27 – July 14 at the Marcelle Theatre in the Grand Arts District, 3310 Samuel Shepard Drive. Performances are Thursday through Saturday at 8 p.m. and Sunday at 2 p.m. For more information, visit www.insighttheatrecompany.com or call 314-556-1293.