By Lynn Venhaus
A profoundly moving documentary, “Super/Man: The Christopher Reeve Story” focuses on the impactful life of the legendary actor, and how his activism for spinal cord injury treatments and disability rights changed many lives after his near-fatal horse-riding fall.

He played an iconic superhero in four movies – the best-ever take on the Man of Steel/Clark Kent starting with 1978’s “Superman,” and became a real-life hero after that life-altering event on May 27, 1995.

At age 42, he had become not only a global superstar but also an accomplished equestrian. A fluke accident occurred when his horse stopped, and he was paralyzed from the neck down. He would live for 10 more years, and supported by family and friends, became a beacon of hope and a profile in courage.

He died on Oct. 10, 2005, and left a tremendous legacy to uphold. His fiercely devoted wife, Dana, tragically lost her life to cancer just five months later, at age 44. His sons Matthew and Will, and daughter Alexandria are tireless advocates for The Christopher and Dana Reeve Paralysis Foundation. Their interviews illuminate this documentary in a warm and motivating way.

Filmmakers Ian Bonhôte and Peter Ettedgui spotlight Reeve’s struggles and his accomplishments, fluidly weaving a treasure trove of archival footage and never-before-seen home movies, which stresses the loving relationships he forged in his short lifetime.

In a sincere, non-exploitive way, they use Reeve’s own voice, from his narration of his 1999 autobiography, “Still Me,” and many clips of his wife Dana, a true force of positivity, carrying on in the worst of times.

A portrait of his early years learning his craft emerges through such talking heads as Jeff Daniels, Glenn Close, Susan Sarandon and Whoopi Goldberg, and his friendship with Robin Williams, his roommate at Juilliard.

Williams’ closeness was widely known in Hollywood, but to those unfamiliar with their beautiful bond, it’s tearjerking. If you haven’t started crying by the time Williams is shown delivering Reeve’s eulogy, get the tissues ready.

The directors do not flinch when showing Reeve’s battles as a quadriplegic, but also highlight his achievements during periods of tremendous adversity. After his emotional appearance onstage at the 1996 Academy Awards, Reeve resumed his career – both in front of and behind the camera.

Dana and Christopher Reeve.

Until his final breath, he remained a loving father and husband, and a dedicated activist – there always seemed to be hope with the Reeves. His passion and celebrity have helped raise $140 million for spinal cord research, and that work is helping advance treatments today, and strive for more health access and ‘able-ism.’

While the film is as open-hearted as possible, it does not lionize the actor – and presents conflicts and controversies, but also, remarkably, his growth as a human being post-tragedy. Overall, it’s powerful, inspiring, and supremely poignant.

“Super/Man: The Christopher Reeve Story” shows us the best of humanity at the lowest, most fateful times. Sure, it’s sad – the audience was in tears at the Sundance premiere, hailing it with a standing ovation. Yet, it’s heartwarming too — you feel the joy people had knowing what he accomplished in 52 years. And the work that continues in his name.

“Super/Man: The Christopher Reeve Story” is a 2024 documentary co-directed by Ian Bonhôte and Peter Ettedgui. It is rated PG-13 for some strong language and thematic elements, and runtime is 1 hour, 44 minutes. It opens in theatres on Oct. 11. Lynn’s Grade: A.

Christopher Reeve’s children Matthew, Alexandria and Will.

By CB Adams

Twice in the past month the Fox Theatre has hosted musicals based on films with the heavy stamp of the genius that was Robin Williams. Divorcing these properties – “Aladdin” and “Mrs. Doubtfire” – of Williams’s imprimatur is no mean feat, and both succeed in exactly the same way: by casting the lead roles with performers who bring their own distinctive and distinctively different talents. This is true, of course, of most performances (i.e., comparing one actor’s Hamlet to another’s), but it is even more of a consideration with the film-to-stage adaptations. 

“Mrs. Doubtfire” is the second of the two recent productions, and although it is slightly less successful than the Disney property, it is still a fun and entertaining way to spend approximately 2 ½ hours in the post-holiday sugar-crash. I was especially looking forward to Rob McClure’s performance in the title role as Daniel Hillard and his alter ego, the hip old granny, Euphegenia Doubtfire – a performance that’s received consistently good marks during this production’s tour. 

Opening night at the Fox, McClure was replaced by Alex Branton, who usually plays in the Ensemble and as the Director. It’s hard to know what I may have missed by the absence of McClure, but doubt now. It is to Branton’s credit (and talents) that his two-fer performance was such a delightful sweep through this charming, cross-dressing story of divorce, desperation and the dynamics of family – filled with 20 musical numbers, zingy one-liners and a plenitude of pop-up dances. 

To paraphrase a Mrs. Doubtfire-ism, the key to solid production is laughter, and Branton and his fellow performers deliver a satisfying patter of well-executed physical comedy and inventive (if not evenly memorable) musical numbers. “Mrs. Doubtfire” is directed by Jerry Zaks, with music and lyrics by brothers Wayne and Karey Kirkpatrick and a book by Karey Kirkpatrick and John O’Farrell. 

As the increasingly harried Daniel/Euphegenia, Branton was impressively frantic as he pivoted from moments drama to slapstick, song-and-dance and even onstage costume changes. Branton’s ability to seamlessly and believable toggle between the demands of this role is one of the show’s bona fide strengths. One of the best Branton moments is the up-tempo, pop inflected “Easy Peasy,” during which he learns to prepare a meal with the help of an energetic ensemble of back-up cooks. The number had the same lively vibe as the “Hot Chocolate” song in the movie “The Polar Express.” “Easy Peasy” is one of the best numbers choreographed by Lorin Latarro.  

“Mrs. Doubtfire” is more than a one-housekeeper show. Joining Branton is Maggie Lakis (McClure’s real-life spouse) as Miranda, Daniel’s exasperated wife/ex-wife. Aaron Kaburick (reprising his Broadway role and is a native of Carlinville, Ill.) is Frank, Daniel’s hair stylist brother. It seems redundant to describe Frank, who shouts whenever telling a lie (which is often), as comic relief in a musical filled with comedy, but that’s exactly Kaburick’s achievement. 

Nik Alexander plays Andre, Frank’s husband, and provides one of the best performances of the evening. Together with Frank, Daniel, Andre and the Ensemble, Alexander delivers a clever, show-stopping wonder with “Make Me a Woman.” Equally strong in her own way was Giselle Gutierrez as Lydia, the eldest daughter. Gutierrez displayed confidence and mature poise while delivering “Just Pretend,” a nuanced, poignant father-daughter duet.

As Miranda’s hunky himbo love interest, Stuart, Leo Roberts’s uneven acting and muffled dialogue (there were also numerous mic’ing issues during the show) were more than offset by his booming performance of “Big Fat No” – quite unexpected in a very good way. 

“Mrs. Doubtfire” closes with “As Long As There Is Love,” a song that resonates with the show’s message of inclusion and a modern, expanded notion of what constitutes a family. 

The song is not the strongest in the show, but it would have served as the appropriate ending. There’s an extraneous, unnecessary epilogue scene after the song, with Mrs. Doubtfire using hand puppets to reinforce the song’s theme of families coming in all sizes, shapes and genders. 

This ending required another Mrs. Doubtfire-ism: “I Admire That Honesty, Natalie, That’s A Noble Quality. Never Lose That, Because It Often Disappears With Age, Or Entering Politics.”

Performances of “Mrs. Doubtfire”” at the Fabulous Fox run through January 7. Show times vary. Tickets on sale now at MetroTix.com or by calling 314-534-1111. For more information, visit www.fabulousfox.com   

By C.B. Adams

When my children were young, back in the days of VHS, I endured countless hours of Disney’s Aladdin playing as the main feature (“Sit, Daddy, and watch with me!”) and as background noise while I performed my parental duties (Dad! Quit vacuuming! We’re trying to waaatch!).

Even then, the segments featuring Robin Williams as the Genie held up to numerous viewings in the same way I can still watch and rewatch clips of him on the Tonight Show or elsewhere without experiencing the law of diminishing return. Like many of his other performances, Williams’s Genie was a tour de force that imprinted that film with a force so majeure that I turned off the Hoover – and only his voice was onscreen.

I didn’t then, nor do not now, much care for the story that knits together Aladdin’s other characters. The Aladdin/Jasmine love story, the bland villainy of Jafar and the father-doesn’t-know-best efforts of the Sultan closely hew to so many other caricaturistic Disney characters that I’m left feeling more than a little meh. The mileage of youngsters will, of course, differ, vary and supersede my own.

But, still, there’s something about that that Genie. It’s all about the Genie. And thus, my evaluation of the success of the stage adaptation hinges on who plays the Genie – and how. In the case of the second touring production (of the 2011 Broadway musical) that flew across the Fox Theatre stage for about as long as a good magic carpet ride (December 12-17), Marcus M. Martin delivers an outsized, turn-it-to-11 performance that deserves its place in some sort of Genie Hall of Fame.

Martin’s performance left me thinking, “Robin Williams, who?” He was antic and frantic, equal parts Falstaff and Madea, with the moves of Fat Albert crossed with a dancer from Les Ballets Trockadero de Monte Carlo. Martin has been given most of the best quips and quotes in the show – delivered with the same transgressive brio of Jim Carrey in The Mask: “Somebody stop me!”

Martin could probably work his magic naked on a bare stage, but, of course, that wouldn’t happen with a family-friendly Disney property. So, his performance (and that of all the other characters) was made so much the better and more dazzling thanks to the direction and choreography of Casey Nicholaw and costume designs by Gregg Barnes.

This lavish production had a colorful, “spare no expense” sheen throughout, especially the set design by Bob Crowley and projections by Daniel Brodie. A particular standout was the properly monikered Cave of Wonders with so many (and so many clever types of) treasures that would put Smaug’s Lair to shame – all blazingly illuminated by Natasha Katz’s lighting design.

“Aladdin” includes all of the songs of the original film as well as new songs — all beautifully orchestrated by Danny Troob. I was curious to see how the film’s iconic “A Whole New World,” the love ballad between Aladdin (played by an engaging Aaron Choi) and Jasmine (played by an equally engaging Senzel Ahmady), would be presented. In the film, this magic carpet ride high above the city was relatively easy to achieve. The laws of physics don’t apply in animation.

The staged version did not disappoint. Though perhaps not as impressive as the helicopter scene in Miss Saigon, this production uses a dark night sky and a meandering, dimly lit mechanical “carpet” upon which the two lovers sing their duet. It was as subtle and beautiful as the Cave of Wonders was brash and brilliant.

Choi and Senzel had a believable chemistry together, as did Aladdin’s gang admirably portrayed by Jake Letts as Babkak, Nathan Levy as Omar and Colt Prattes as Kassim.

Disney’s Aladdin ran December 12-17 at the Fox Theatre, 500 North Grand Boulevard.

Disney Theatrical Productions under the direction of Thomas Schumacher presents Aladdin, the North American tour, music by Alan Menken, lyrics by Howard Ashman and Tim Rice, book and additional lyrics by Chad Beguelin, starring: Adi Roy (Aladdin), Marcus M. Martin (Genie), Senzel Ahmady (Jasmine), Jake Letts (Babkak), Colt Prattes (Kassim), Ben Chavez (Omar), Anand Nagraj (Jafar), Aaron Choi (Iago) and Sorab Wadia (Sultan) directed and choreographed by Casey Nicholaw