By Lynn Venhaus

Even the most mean-spirited holiday-hater won’t be muttering “Bah! Humbug” after sampling the jolly high-octane hip-hop musical remix of Charles Dickens’ classic because “Q Brothers Christmas Carol” will make them laugh instead.

This unique 80-minute variation makes it easy to be swept up in the merriment, a welcome antidote to the ongoing misery in a turbulent world.

With the recognizable imprimatur of the incredibly talented Q Brothers Collective, those unconventional creatives from the Chicago Shakespeare Theatre, this joyous boogie beat mashes reggae, rap, and epic rock ballads together.

Dickens’ novella was published in 1843 and there have been numerous interpretations in the 180 years since, including Muppets and Disney movies, a rom com with Matthew McConaughey, and musical comedy with Will Ferrell and Ryan Reynolds, not to mention TV shows and specials, and countless stage versions.

This modern madcap romp is a special presentation by the St. Louis Shakespeare Festival in a festively decorated nook of the National Blues Museum downtown. Performances take place from Wednesday through Saturday at 8 p.m. and Saturday at 3 p.m. too, from Nov. 24 to Dec. 23.

Written and directed by GQ, JQ, Jax and Pos of the Q Brothers Collective, they proclaim they make art that rhymes, and they are not slackers in that department, following through with impressively snappy lyrics. Not a ninny-muggins among them.

They bring the same level of rat-a-tat-tat quick-change artistry that characterized their two-hander “Dress the Part” here in the Grove in early 2020. That was locally produced by the Shakespeare fest folks and won several St. Louis Theater Circle Awards when we resumed honoring regional theater post-pandemic in 2022.

If you attended that show, then you know you are in for a special treat.

This don’t-miss variation was developed with Rick Boyton and the music composition is by JQ. It’s such a spirited blend of dance, dubstep, and DJ-spun beats that it has become a holiday tradition on Chicago’s Navy Pier.

Photo by Phillip Hamer.

Spreading goodwill with the rhythms and rhymes, the cast includes Victor Musoni as Jacob Marley, Lil Tim and others; Maya Vinice Prentiss as Bob Cratchit, Ghosts of Past and Present, and others; and Mo Shipley as Oliver, Fred, and others.

Garrett Young, memorable in the aforementioned “Dress the Part,” feigns crotchety as a scowling Scrooge (who can remarkably bust a move). The fleet-footed quartet seem to be in constant motion and grooves in sync to Steph Paul’s kinetic choreography. Perhaps you recall her outstanding designed movements in “The Royale” at the Repertory Theatre of St. Louis in 2017. Mel Bady keeps the jingle jangling as DJ Stank.

The performers are all superb entertainers, with crisp comic timing and engaging personalities. As nimble as a skilled improvisational troupe, you’ll marvel at their energy.

The story follows the familiar tropes of Dickens’ story about a horribly selfish, mean jerk who is redeemed after visits from four ghosts enlighten him on the error of his ways. This script leans into the humor and the heart to connect with an eager-for-adventure crowd.

A delightful surprise is that this supple presentation includes many references to contemporary Christmas movies, songs, and pop culture shorthand. They might not pull out a Red Ryder BB gun, but someone’s tongue is going to wind up on a frozen pole.

The sparkly scenic design by William Attaway is evocative of the Dickensian settings, enhanced by lighting designer Jesse Klug’s moody illumination. Costume designer Erika McClellan, a St. Louis native, has fashioned outfits more street savvy than Victorian era. And Stephen Ptacek’s expert sound design keeps the flow percolating.

Stage Manager Kathryn Ballard, who worked on “Dress the Part,” and assistant Patrick Siler are veterans who know how to keep things fluid, and there isn’t a minute wasted, no draggy middle whatsoever. The show runs without an intermission.

The engaging troupe exudes warmth and a playful attitude. However, if you’re seeking an old-fashioned family-friendly cup of cozy Hallmark comfort, this show is not that. Nor will any phrase be needlepointed onto a throw pillow. The material includes mature themes and adult language, so it’s best enjoyed by ages 12 and up.

For more information, tips on parking and what seasonal cocktails are available at the pop-up bar Club Fezzy:

By Lynn Venhaus

Jennifer Theby-Quinn goes there.

In a raw, emotionally wrenching performance, Theby-Quinn shows her limitless range as fireball Effie, a rough-around-the-edges working-class heroine, in the one-woman show, “Iphigenia in Splott.”

The virtuoso portrayal marks Upstream Theater’s return to producing small provocative works of art after a prolonged period of darkness. Their last effort, “Wildfire,” was presented Jan. 24 – Feb. 9, 2020, in the before times. Then, the public health emergency forced the arts to press pause, and “Iphigenia” was put on hold since 2020. Until now.

This production has had its share of challenges – Omicron outbreak so they limited ticket sales early in the run, Winter Storm Landon hit and they cancelled Bohemian Thursday performance – but they offered a streaming version too (I highly recommend, excellent quality and you do feel like you are there. Details below).

At the Marcelle Theatre in the Grand Arts Center, Theby-Quinn bursts onto a sparse stage, agitated, all attitude and lip. She’s coarse, not having any of what’s going on, and is rather difficult to warm up to with her confrontational style – obviously, having a bad day in her gritty south Wales neighborhood, Splott. It’s 11:30 a.m. and she’s drunk, stumbling around, mad at the world (but, we will soon discover she has good reason).

As she roars, Theby-Quinn intones a well-coached Welsh accent and maintains the pattern for 95 minutes. Effie’s loud and in-your-face, she makes no apologies for drinking and drugging, her leggings are too tight, and her long hair is distinctive – crimped and streaked with red. In Cardiff, one would think locals know not to mess with her.

During the past two years, we’ve witnessed rude tirades in public as we’ve all grappled with a new normal forced on us by a global pandemic. But Effie is no Karen. She’s been marginalized by society, ignored.

As Effie rages, scolding the audience for thinking she’s a “stupid slag, a nasty skank” as if she’s used to insults, we learn things about her that force us to change our first impression.

Playwright Gary Owen sets us up to take a sharp turn, to understand that something horrific has happened to Effie, and she has been forever broken. But is she a victim or survivor, and dare she be an everyday hero?

She’s actually a spin on a tragic warrior princess. The title references ancient Greek myth. Ever hear of Euripedes? He wrote a play, “Iphigenia in Aulis,” which tells the story of King Agamemnon’s decision to sacrifice his daughter for his country. She will be sacrificed to goddess Artemis so that his fleet will have smooth sailing to Troy, for the wind isn’t helping

Owen flips it to mean growth and profit over casualties – as in what is it worth when the cost is better for business overall? We’ve heard this before, but we’ve never heard from an Effie.

On the government doll in a town ravaged from shut downs and employment cuts, she is the embodiment of what communities have lost in the past decade.

Owen grew up in Splott and his 2015 monologue is a protest of UK’s shortcomings. It will leave an audience gutted. This may be an all-too-common case in health care, but it’s still inequitable and sad, and gets us to take notice.

This is when Theby-Quinn turns in a virtuoso performance that few could match on local stages, and she has set a high bar for the rest of the year.

Under Patrick Siler’s direction, Theby-Quinn is put through physically demanding paces on a gut-wrenching journey, using three chairs and a thin blanket to convey different spaces. The sound design is quite effective.

Effie huffs and puffs, as is her way. Then, she settles in to say something. She has a boyfriend Kev, but it’s her encounter with Lee that changed her life. And she wants us to listen.

Because Theby-Quinn is so mesmerizing, she has our undivided attention as she unfolds, in soul-crushing detail, a tale of woe. She will break your heart with her intensity.

When she howls about how she can’t speak and she has no one to speak for her, you feel her pain. Effie’s personal trauma becomes a lightning rod for battling complacency.

One wonders how she can mentally wrestle so deeply like that at every performance and not be affected.

Jennifer Theby-Quinn. ProPhotoSTL.

As she explains the damage that’s been done and how she put herself back together, it reminded me of what Vanessa Kirby endured in the 2020 film, “Pieces of a Woman.”

Owen won an award at the Edinburgh Festival for his innovative writing. He forces us to not only care about Effie, but sympathize with her. We hear a lot about the greater good in the vaccine rhetoric these days. In the aftermath of her tragedy and decisions she made, she took one for the team.

It’s Theby-Quinn’s finest work in the past 10 years, since I’ve been reviewing professional regional theater, and I didn’t think she could top her performance as Lucille Frank in R-S Theatrics’ “Parade” in 2013, although she’s been impressive in everything from Shakespeare to farce to musical comedy since.

She has won two St. Louis Theater Circle Awards, for the inaugural year as outstanding leading actress in a musical for portraying Hope Cladwell in “Urinetown” at Stray Dog Theatre in 2012, known then as Jennifer M. Theby, and as outstanding supporting actress in 2016 for the drama “Afflicted: Daughters of Salem,” produced by the Metro Theater Company.

And has been nominated multiple times, including the 2019 musical “Daddy Long-Legs” at Insight Theatre, and recently in comedy, for supporting role in 2020’s “Flanagan’s Wake” at the Playhouse at Westport Playhouse and in a leading role for “Jake’s Women” by Moonstone Theatre Company in 2021. Those awards are to be announced March 28.

Owen wanted us to listen, and Theby-Quinn made that happen.

Note: A streaming option is available through Feb. 7. I saw this as a filmed production. Had I been there in person, I would have been sobbing in an ugly cry.

Upstream’s performances are Jan. 21-23, 27-30, Feb. 3-6, at the Marcelle Theatre, 3310 Samuel Shepard Drive – free parking lot across the street. All performances are at 8 p.m. except Sundays – Jan. 23 and 30 are 7 p.m. and Feb. 6 is at 2 p.m.

Proof of vaccination is required. Tickets are available at Metrotix and at the box office before the performance. Box office hotline is: (314) 669-5312.

Upstream collaborated with Blip Blap Video to create a recording of the live performance. This may be accessed for a discounted ticket price of $20 and viewed on demand through Feb. 6 until midnight. For a ticket:

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To close our first (and we hope only) virtual season, we offer another retrospective of some of our past shows that explore themes related to refuge and asylum, as well as reconciling with past injury and injustice. The video will open on YouTube, FridayJune 18 at 8 PM and follow our usual show schedule.


Once again we reached out to a number of actors, directors, designers and even a critic (!) — and we hope this foray behind the scenes conveys how grateful we are to have so many talented professionals in our collective.

To view the actual video please use the link below:


(starts at 8PM) June 18 – 20 June 24 – 27July 1- 4

Contributors include: Steve Callahan, Eric J. Conners, J. Samuel Davis, Kareem Deanes, Shanara Gabrielle, Laura Hanson, David A. N. Jackson, Erin Kelley, Amy Loui, Peter Mayer, Brian McClelland, Scott Neale, Jane Paradise, Mona Sabau, Patrick Siler, Bonnie Taylor, Lisa Tejero, Jaqueline Thompson, and Magan Wiles.