By Lynn Venhaus

With extra oomph in every song and dance number, Stages St. Louis delivers a festive confection in “Guys and Dolls.”

The snazzily attired ensemble looks like they’ve walked out of an idyllic vintage postcard of 1950s Times Square, bringing to life the exciting rhythms and zip of New York City. The colorful characters move in synchronized fashion, striking poses as this mix of pickpockets, cops, tourists, card sharks, and evangelists breeze by.

The look of “Runyonland” transports us to the bustling energy of midtown Manhattan and signals that we’re in store for one of the best musicals from the golden age. Ann Beyersdorfer’s resplendent scenic design, in tandem with lighting designer Sean Savoie’s bright neon lights, makes the skyline glow.

Costume designer Tim Kent’s stunning work is an integral element of this show, with outfits that dazzle in the Hot Box numbers – eye-popping elegance in “Take Back Your Mink” and glitzy in the fizzy “A Bushel and a Peck,” and boost the wise-guys pizzazz. Even every accessory, including outstanding hats and pocketbooks, are a marvel to see. Kent, a former designer of over 40 musicals at Stages from 1990-1997, has returned with an unmistakable flair.

Adelaide and the showgirls in “Take Back Your Mink.” Photo by Phillip Hamer.

Once we hear that unforgettable score, with muscular music and lyrics by Frank Loesser, we’re off to the races with the overlapping witty banter of “Fugue for Tinhorns,” and the robust ensemble piece “The Oldest Established” soon follows.

The entertaining book by Jo Swerling and Abe Burrows, based on journalist Damon Runyon’s short stories, features these gamblers, hustlers and gangsters in their Prohibition era habitat. This romanticized ‘underworld’ is taken from Runyon’s “The Idyll of Miss Sarah Brown,” “Blood Pressure,” and “Pick the Winner.”

They have names like Nathan Detroit (Matthew Schatz), Benny Southstreet (a sensational Wesley J. Barnes), Big Jule (Zoe Vonder Haar), Rusty Charlie (Reagan Pender), Harry the Horse (Aaron Fried) and Angie the Ox (Patrick Blindauer). The performers have mastered the distinctive slang called Runyonese, and director James Monroe Iglehart has defined this theatrical and funny production with an exaggerated chaotic kinetic energy.

Iglehart’s brisk guidance, and the collaborations to evoke this bygone era’s sentimental atmosphere, are key to this show’s appeal. Through a superb fusion of modern dance, jazz and ballet, choreographer Lindsay Joy Lancaster has created a style that gives this “Guys and Dolls” revival its signature. Pulsing with musicality, Lancaster’s dance moves in ‘Havana” and “Crapshooters Ballet” are the show’s MVP.

“Luck Be a Lady.’ Photo by Phillip Hamer.

The storytelling remains sweet and funny, especially the long-engaged dancer Miss Adelaide (Katerina Papacostas), who is tired of fiancé Nathan’s stalling, and yearns for a stable life. Papacostas is a rare find and steals the show with her feisty take on the iconic role. She takes charge in “Adelaide’s Lament” and comically bickers with her betrothed in “Sue Me.”

With those pre-feminism roles of the ‘50s, the female leads of that era have been mainly “need a man to take care of me” but Adelaide is no pushover, and it’s refreshing. Neither she nor Sarah are passive this time around. We’re just going to ignore the sexist tropes of that day here (you know, dolls and dames).

As Nathan, Schatz affably embodies the fast-talking, good-natured con man, and he and Papacostas, despite his commitment phobia, have a winning chemistry. He just values his illegal dice game more.

Unfortunately, the other principal pair, Sky Masterson (Sam Harvey) and Sarah Brown (Lindsay Roberts Greene), do not have any spark with their forced connection. High-roller Sky tries to woo the uptight, idealistic sergeant at the Save-a-Soul Mission because of a bet, but then they wind up falling for each other. That aspect proves that cool cat Sky can’t control love, and neither can Sarah.

Sam Harvey and Lindsay Roberts Greene in “If I Were a Bell.” Photo by Phillip Hamer.

Seen at Stages as the slick Danny Zuko in “Grease” in 2019, Harvey delivers smooth vocals as the suave Masterson, especially city love letter “My Time of Day” and the swinging splashy “Luck Be a Lady” in the high-stakes crap game that takes place in the city’s sewer.

Greene has a beautiful voice and sings her solos “I’ll Know” and “If I Were a Bell” with aplomb. But she and Harvey are mismatched in “I’ve Never Been in Love Before,” and do not click vocally.

The cast’s harmony comes together in the showstopping “Sit Down, You’re Rockin’ the Boat,” one of the all-time great ensemble pieces, and this high-spirited cast raises the roof. It’s Tamar Green’s time to shine as the cheerful Nicely-Nicely Johnson, Nathan’s loyal sidekick.

A welcome presence, Greene is a natural force whose expressive, rich tenor has made him a standout as George Washington in “Hamilton” on Broadway, and a tower of strength as Coalhouse Walker in Stages St. Louis’ “Ragtime,” for which he won the St. Louis Theater Circle Award in 2025.

“Sit Down You’re Rocking the Boat.” Photo by Phillip Hamer.

The ‘Sit Down’ foot-stomping, hand-clapping revival-style number always brings down the house so that “Marry the Man” duet between Sarah and Adelaide that follows always feels like an after-thought, but it leads to the inevitable happy ending.

Supporting characters of note include St. Louisan John Flack, an ideal fit as Arvide Abernathy, the kindly loving grandfather of Sarah Brown, and the bass drum player in the mission band. His warm, heart-tugging ballad “More I Cannot Wish You” is one of the show’s highlights.

Another high point is local treasure Zoe Vonder Haar as Chicago high roller Big Jule – what fun! Other veteran local performers who grace the stage include Steve Isom as gruff Lt. Brannigan, Pam Reckamp as no-nonsense General Cartwright, and Blindauer as a comical Angie the Ox.

The swaggering guys (previously not mentioned) include Paul Giarratano, Josiah Gundersen, Philly Kang, Connor Kelly-Wright, and Jack David Mullen, while the sprightly dolls were Teah Juliette Bell, Anna Chin, Marjorie Failoni, Cara Palombo and Maya Santiago. Swings include Aubrey Aldag, James Caposito and Mason Hensley. They find the sweet spot, not too seedy or campy, as the saints and sinners.

Katerina Papacostas and Matthew Schatz as Miss Adelaide and Nathan. Photo by Phillip Hamer.

Musical director Dolores Duran-Cefalu buoyantly leads an orchestra that includes Jonathan M. Taylor on drums and percussion, Adam Anello on bass, George Manning on trombone, Chris Miller and Dan Smith on trumpets, Lea Gerdes, Joseph Hendricks and JD Tolman on reeds, Fiona Brickey on violin, and Mark Maher and Duran-Cefalu on keyboards.

Other contributions include terrific wig and hair design by Paige Stewart, clear sound design by Breanna Fais, and sharp stage managing by E. Sara Barnes.

Let’s face it, this musical comedy fable is such a staple in school and community theater that you’d be hard-pressed to find someone who hasn’t seen it, been on a crew or acted in it. Nearly everyone who has a connection to the play looks back on it fondly, as you just can’t find fault with those peppy numbers, no matter how times have changed.

“Guys and Dolls.” Photo by Phillip Hamer.

The Tony-winning musical premiered on Broadway on Nov. 24, 1950, and ran for 1,200 performances. It has been revived numerous times – 1955, 1965, 1976, 2009, and most notably, the 1992 revival that won four Tony Awards and ran for 1,143 performances. And there was that 1955 movie starring Marlon Brando and Frank Sinatra.

Laced with nostalgia, Iglehart’s delightfully crisp and snappy production comes alive with intention and demonstrates why this quintessentially American musical has staying power and a devoted audience.

Stages St. Louis presents “Guys and Dolls” July 24 through Aug. 23, with performances daily except for Mondays, at the Kirkwood Performing Arts Center, 210 E. Monroe Ave. For more information: stagesstlouis.org

“The Oldest Established.” Photo by Phillip Hamer.

By Lynn Venhaus
Managing Editor
“Grease” may be the word, but I have one for the Stages St. Louis production:
Vivacious!

This funny and nostalgia look at 1950s teenagers and the
decade’s burgeoning rock and roll culture bursts with ebullient performers who
deliver the beloved songs with panache.

Those songs never get old. “Summer Nights,” “We Go
Together,” “Greased Lightning,” “Born to Hand Jive” and “You’re the One That I
Want” are among the catchy show tunes in the style of Buddy Holly, Little
Richard and Elvis Presley that entice sing-a-longs. (And eager audiences are
ready).
Integrated with the snazzy dance numbers choreographed by Tony Gonzalez, and
costumes to match, they capture the look and sound of a bygone era — but also
a universal feeling.

And certainly not that we were all the cool kids. Far from
it.

By now, the worldwide smash hit is as familiar as your
senior year in high school. So why do people return over and over to watch high
school shenanigans?

Photo by ProPhotoSTL“Alone at the Drive-In Movie,” “Beauty School Dropout,” “Those
Magic Feelings” and “It’s Raining on Prom Night” touch on all the fretting that
comes with being a teen, no matter what generation.

Maybe it’s that sense of trying to fit in, to belong. That
underneath that tough T-Birds exterior are guys desperate to figure it out —
masking those insecurities (on display so well in James Dean’s “Rebel Without a
Cause”). And the Pink Ladies really wanting to be Gidget, but not letting on
they are afraid they don’t measure up.

On the surface, it is all fun times, that sweet flush of
youth during a more innocent time – but dealing with grown-up issues AND
hormones.

“Greaser” Danny Zuko (Sam Harvey) fancies “good girl” Sandy Dumbrowski (Summerisa Bell Stevens) one summer, and lo and behold, she transfers to his public high school, not the Catholic one. Whoa. Kind Frenchy (Lucy Moon) invites Sandy to hang out with the Pink Ladies, but rough-and-tough Rizzo (Morgan Cowling) is not nice to the new girl. Rizzo has her own issues with boyfriend Kenickie (Jesse Corbin), but school isn’t a high priority with anyone except  Patty Simcox (Aisling Halpin) and nerd Eugene (Brad Frenette).                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            “Grease” is a cultural phenomenon nearly 50 years old — and has been revised multiple times, with the most significant changes made in the 1978 movie, then adopted for a 1993 London stage version, which incorporated four chart-topping songs from the movie written by Barry Alan Gibb, John Farrar, Louis St. Louis and Scott Simon. This is the version Stages has the rights to, and it makes a difference.

You would not much recognize the original 1971 stage version,
which has been sanitized from Jim Jacobs’ and Warren Casey’s initial effort
about working-class high schoolers in a Polish part of Chicago, based on
Jacobs’ alma mater in Cicero.

Photo by ProPhotoSTLThe duck-tailed, hot-rodding Class of 1959 of Rydell High
resembled those ruffians, and the gum-snapping and hip-shaking Pink Ladies were
a combination of bad and mean girls. The raunchier version has been toned down,
but there are still the themes of peer pressure, teen pregnancy, gangs, class
conflict, and good old garden-variety teen rebellion.
This cast, with a few who have been out of high school for some time, seem to
gel well. They sure can shake, rattle and roll in their musical numbers, and
exaggerate their characters for comic effect. Their school and home scenes,
under Michael Hamilton’s smooth direction, delve deeper into social
interaction, with different conversations and motives at play.

While it’s obvious the cast is older, “Grease” isn’t a
production that hinges on authenticity. Just go with the fantasy.

(After all, back in my day, most of these people would have
been considered juvenile delinquents, not people to emulate. And changing into
a sexy siren to get a guy? Oh dear. When would that fly today?)
“Grease” did not become a massive hit because everyone’s enamored with
hooligans. The modest musical parodying the 1950s had an eight-year run on
Broadway and two popular revivals in 1994 and 2007, plus the movie is the no. 1
movie musical of all-time, not to mention all the productions in schools,
regional and community theater.
People can identify with awkward adolescence and ‘types’ – if you don’t
recognize yourself, you know others who do. The supporting cast is appealing,
particularly Patrick Mobley as shy Doody, eager to be a chick magnet with his
guitar, and merry Brooke Shapiro as Jan, desperate to have a beau.

Photo by ProPhotoSTL

Moon is terrific as Frenchy, and “Beauty School Dropout” is
one of this show’s highlights, in staging, choreography and costumes. Showing
off her powerful pipes, Kendra Lynn Lucas is a showstopper as the Teen Angel.
She also doubles as Miss Lynch, but in a rather confusing development is flirty
with students.

Steve Isom evokes those early rock ‘n roll disc jockeys in
his on-air patter and hosting dance contest duties as Vince Fontaine.

Julia Johanos is admirable as a stylish Marty, who acts worldly
older on purpose, while Collin O’Connor is amusing as Roger of ‘Mooning” fame.
Frankie Thams tries to be a rowdy Sonny.

Summerisa Bell Stevens is a radiant Sandy, and after
impressive turns as Sophie in “Mamma Mia” and Doralee in “9 to 5,” she
demonstrates her vocal talents once again. She is at her best with “Hopelessly
Devoted to You.”
I didn’t feel the pairings of Danny and Sandy and of Kenickie and Rizzo were
all that convincing, but their singing and dancing skills were dandy. Harvey
did a nice job with the ballad “Sandy,” and as much as Rizzo’s mean-spirited
“Look at Me, I’m Sandra Dee” annoys me, her “There Are Worse Things I Can Do”
was fine.

The rest of the energetic ensemble includes Bryan Purvis as Peggy-Sue, Madison Tinder as Doreen, Matthew Weidenbener as Frankie, Erik Keiser as Junior, Zach Trimmer as Johnny Casino and Tiger Brown as that fleet-footed Cha-Cha Di Gregorio. Lisa Campbell Albert did her usual stellar job as musical director, with orchestral arrangements by Stuart M. Elmore.

The cast certainly looks the part in their stunning vintage
outfits, tailored to perfection by resident costume designer Brad Musgrove and
his crew. His choice of fabrics is spot-on and he has created looks that could
be straight out of the movies “Pillow Talk” and “A Summer Place,” or McCall’s
magazine, complete with bobby sox and saddle shoes.

Scenic Designer James Wolk makes interesting use of the
space with two staircases so that transitions are smooth, and he has built a
car – a red convertible that serves its purpose. He had me at hi-fi and 45s. Sean
M. Savoie’s lighting design enhances it beautifully.

This “Grease” does what it’s supposed to do – present a time, a place and a feeling, and as a bonus, has the groove and meaning audiences want.

Stages St. Louis presents “Grease” through Aug. 18. Many shows are sell-outs but tickets are available Aug. 13, 14 and 18. For more information or tickets, visit www.stagesstlouis.org

By CB AdamsContributing Writer

“Rock of Ages” showed up at The Fabulous Fox on its tenth anniversary tour for a three-day run starting March 1. In rock years, that’s…well, pushing 40 years since the soundtrack to our collective youthful heavy petting was transformed into a classic rock heavy rotation playlist.

In jukebox musical time, the two-hour performance shredded the space-time continuum with a party-like experience filled with big hair, bobbing head bobs and plenty of devil’s horns shoved defiantly skyward (by the actors and audience members alike).

There’s an apocryphal anecdote about Bob Dylan from way back in 1966. During a concert at the Royal Albert Hall, a heckler expressed his displeasure at Dylan having gone from acoustic to electric. Dylan reportedly advised the Hawks backing him up to “Play freakin’ loud (only he didn’t say “freakin’”). In an alternate universe, Nigel Tufnel of Spinal Tap fame would have been in the audience that night and taken Bob’s admonition to heart, and in turn counseled Stacee Jaxx and his band, Arsenal, to set the volume in “Rock of Ages” to Spinal Tap’s mythical “11.” A rock ‘n roll daisy chain dream, if ever there was one.

Photo: Jeremy Daniel“Rock of Ages” is the hit machine that keeps on giving. Not only did it earn five Tony Award nominations, including Best Musical, after it opened on Broadway in 2009, it has also been regularly rotated to St. Louis.

There’s no reason to think it won’t be back again, either (“Party on, Garth”). This show is just that much fun, in a “put another dime in the old jukebox, baby” sort of way, if you love – or love making good-natured fun of – the big haired, glammed-up, testosterone-y 80s rock, ala Whitesnake, Twisted Sister, Steve Perry, Foreigner, REO Speedwagon, Bon Jovi and other early-MTV dinosaurs.

One doesn’t see “Rock of Ages” for its trope-filled plot. You know, the one about girl leaves Kansas, meets boy (a wanna-be famous rock star) after being mugged upon arrival Los Angeles, gets a job at The Bourbon Room (a famous rock ‘n roll club), falls into puppy-ish love with boy, who also works at the club, loses boy after hilarious bathroom hook-up with Stacee Jaxx (a really famous rock star), loses her job at The Bourbon Room while the boy does too, reboots her career with new hooker hair and not-so-skillful pole dancing at a gentlemanly Venus Club while boy sells his rocker status for boy-band and/or pizza delivery lucre.

Photo: Jeremy DanielAnd that is just the sub-plot to the father-son Teutonic duo that threatens to demolish The Bourbon Room and its sleazy Sunset Strip brethren to make room for Reagan/Bush-inspired, just-say-no, “clean living” establishments. Of course, by the end, girl gets boy and lives happily ever after in the LA suburbs and The Bourbon Room lives on, along with all those evergreen heavy-metal hits.

What turns this silly plot, which has about as much depth as the philosophical ramifications of Quiet Riot’s “Cum on Feel the Noize,” into a jukebox hero is its combination of self-deprecating, double-down double entendres, meta awareness, pacing as rapid as a Nikki Sixx solo, and a continuously clever interweaving of story and song.

Tying all of these elements together at The Fabulous Fox was the narrator, Lonny, played by a commanding John-Michael Breen, who looked (appropriately)

The big-gunned Anthony Nuccio, as boy-interest Drew, proved more than up to challenge of big-belted songs like “I Wanna Rock” and “Oh Sherrie.” Katie Lamark as Sherri, the girl from Paola, Kansas, captured her character’s yin-yang of being starry-eyed (figuratively) and ball-busting (literally), especially on the songs “Harden My Heart” and “Shadows of the Night.”

Sam Harvey, making his national tour debut as Stacee Jaxx, was seamlessly slinky and sexy or just plain stupid and stoned, depending on the plot’s demands. 

“Here I Go Again,” which closed out the first act, was a performance highlight and obvious audience favorite. The song, with almost the entire cast joining in, exemplified the way “Rock of Ages” can improbably (and successfully) blend a “Glee”-worthy interpretation of a head-banging favorite with jazz hands and wink-wink humor.

To borrow a line from Dan Baird of Georgia Satellite fame, “Rock of Ages” is a love song (to the 80s) for the hearing impaired (i.e. the audience, after the show) with true “rock on” cred.

Photo: Jeremy DanielThe 10th anniversary national tour of ‘Rock of Ages” performed at the Fox Theatre from March 1 to March 3. For tickets, visit Metrotix.com or call 314-534-1111.