Category: Theater

PAGE TO STAGE III

Dance + Literature = Magic

A Reflection on StarrFosterDance by Julinda D. Lewis

At: The Firehouse, 1609 West Broad St., Richmond, RVA 23220

Performances: December 5-8, 2024

Ticket Prices: $20-25 General Admission; Date Night tickets 2 for $40

Info: (804) 304-1523 or starrfosterdance.org or firehousetheatre.org

Program & Casting:

All Choreography by Starrene Foster

Art Director: Douglas Hayes

Lighting Design by Greta Daughtrey (for all pieces)

Music Director: Daniel Deckelman

Starr Foster Dance Performing Artists: Shannon Comerford, Madison Ernstes, Molly Huey, Angela Palmisano

Guest Artists: Sara Burtner, Danielle Cecile, Hailey Clevenger, Ma-Siya Dycus, Olivia Gotsch, Janelle Ragland, Roya Baker-Vahdani

Living Tidal

Inspired by an excerpt from a memoir written by Sheena Jeffers

Performed by Fran Beaumont, Shannon Commerford, Madison Ernstes, Molly Huey, Angela Palmisano

Music by Scott Buckley, Balefire

Costumes designed and constructed by Starrene Foster

Ned, Steven

Inspired by a story written by Dr. Tim Wenzell

Performed by Molly Huey & Angela Palmisano

Original Music Composition by Daniel Deckelman

Costume Design by Starrene Foster

A Soft Neglect

Inspired by a poem by Tara Shea Burke

Performed by Sara Burtner, Danielle Cecile, Hailey Clevenger, Ma-Siya Dycus, Madison Ernstes, Olivia Gotsch, Janelle Ragland, Roya Baker-Vahdani

Music by Pieter de Graaf, OCD

Costumes Designed and Constructed by Starrene Foster

Elegy to Childhood

Inspired by a story written by Judith Rice

Performed by Fran Beaumont, Shannon Comerford, Molly Huey, Angela Palmisano

Music by Morryc, Saint-Saens

Costume Designed and Constructed by Tamara Cobus

Good Mourning

Inspired by a poem written by Geraldine Beaumont

Performed by Shannon Comerford & Fran Beaumont

Original Music Composition by Daniel Deckelman

Costume Designed and Constructed by Johann Stegmeir

Not a Dream

Inspired by an excerpt from a memoir written by Caitlin McGill

Performed by Madison Ernstes

Music by Valgeir Sigurõsson, The Crumbling

Costume Designed and Constructed by Starrene Foster

Middle Passage

Inspired by a poem written by Y.B. Taylor

Performed by Fran Beaumont, Shannon Comerford, Madison Ernstes, Molly Huey, Angela Palmisano, and guest artists Sara Burtner, Danielle Cecile, Hailey Clevenger, Ma-Siya Dycus, Olivia Gotsch, Janelle Ragland, Roya Baker-Vahdani

Music by Ran Bagno, Sticks (Vertigo 20)

Costume Designed and Constructed by Starrene Foster

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A few days before the opening of Starr Foster’s latest iteration of her Page to Stage project, I sat with Starr watching her company rehearse. It was the night of the Richmond Dance Awards, and during the rehearsal Starr received word that her company had been recognized as the Best Professional Dance Company in Richmond for the 2024 season. She was honored but humble. I was not surprised that she was honored. I was also not surprised that she was humble. She deserved it. But she had work to do, and celebrating would come later.

Page to Stage III, like its predecessors, is an artistic marriage of dance with poetry or short stories. Building on the programs that came before (in 2015 and 2022), the concept has matured, it has reached a place of balance and – dare I say – perfection. There was drama, humor, and even controversy. It’s dance for people who like movement, and movement for people who like words – a visualization of the words on paper, but without mimicking or condescending.

The program began with Living Tidal, a work for five dancers inspired by Sheena Jeffers’ story of the end of a relationship – that point when you feel you no longer belong, that you’re in the wrong place, when, quite simply, “our time has come.” For the stage Foster crafted a tight drama that veers away from the idea of a couple. It becomes personal, not just for Foster or Jeffers, but for each of us in our own way.

Ned, Steven is a comedic duet performed by two dancers in workman-like jumpsuits with name tags. Here, Foster has taken a tiny snippet of a story and turned it into a whole scenario – one can’t help but wonder what goes on Foster’s mind to produce these flashes of brilliance. The one word that best describes A Soft Neglect is “relational.” The work, performed by the talented troupe of guest performers, ended with a haunting image of the soloist’s chattering hands that, for me, seemed to perfectly capture the poet’s words: “Maybe families kill. Not with their hands, but a soft neglect – they let the needy bird stay stuck chirping in the mud, one foot too deep to be free.”

The first half of this program closed with Elegy to Childhood. The dancers began in individual squares of light, moving with simplicity and repetition that contrasted interestingly with the edgy, anxious complexity of Good Mourning that opened the second half. Even more noteworthy, the poem, Good Mourning by Geraldine Beaumont, was written by a company member who also performed in the duet. Not a Dream, inspired by a story by Caitlin McGill, is filled with subtle details and articulations of the smallest joint, in stark contrast to big, bold movements. Overall, the work – the only solo on the program, performed by the talented and versatile Madison Ernstes, reminded me of a visualization of good touch/bad touch.

The program concluded with what could have been the most controversial work on the program. The title, Middle Passage refers, of course, to the transporting of enslaved Africans from West Africa to the Americas. This is a topic most White choreographers would – rightfully – steer clear off, for obvious reasons [you know…appropriation].  Author Y.B. Taylor, who, according to Style Weekly, was Huguenot High School’s first African American homecoming queen in 1971 and one of six African American students to integrate Albert H. Hill Junior High School in 1966 has an interesting personal history and was apparently more than willing to entrust her story to Starr Foster. [https://www.styleweekly.com/third-times-a-charm/]https://www.styleweekly.com/third-times-a-charm/https://www.styleweekly.com/third-times-a-charm/

Rather than a retelling of the horrors of the cross-Atlantic slave trade, Taylor’s poem, written on a flight home from Europe, contrasts her own experience with that of those earlier, reluctant passengers. Given this perspective, Middle Passage becomes a story that belongs to anyone in a period of major transition. Given that Foster’s company is an all-female ensemble, it becomes a story of women.

Mechanical sounds, distant whirrs and thunderings and the echoes of time ticking away support the movement. A group of women leans side-to-side, moving as a unit, their palms barely supporting their heads. Little tags on their dresses, barely visible to the naked eye, subliminally suggest a label, a brand, a way, perhaps, of reminding someone they are a commodity – but maybe I’m going deeper than necessary. At the end, the women are kneeling, but not bowed – resilient, resistant, released…

Some say the third time is the charm. This is Foster’s third iteration of Page to Stage, and the shows just keep getting better. This program developed a unique collaboration of words and movement, not a visualization of the word, but a whole new creation with a life of its own, and an underlying theme of various kinds of relationships. Taken together, the separate works seem meant to be together – and they are also worthy of discussion. A casual post-performance discussion with a friend predictably revealed questions – even a bit of confusion – about Middle Passage. I hope there are future opportunities to pursue much needed discussions about difficult topics to their logical conclusion: a deeper understanding and greater inclusiveness.

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs.

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Starr Foster Dance presents

PAGE TO STAGE III

Combining the arts of writing and dance

Artistic Director/Choreography by: Starrene Foster

Art Director: Douglas Hayes

Lighting Designer: Gretta  Daughtrey

Music Director: Daniel Deckelman

Company Artists: Fran Beaumont, Shannon Comerford, Madison Ernstes, Molly Huey, Angela Palmisano

Performing Guest Artists: Sara Burtner, Danielle Cecile, Hailey Clevenger, Ma-Siya Dycus, Olivia Gotsch, Janelle Ragland, Roya Baker-Vahdani

IMPORTANT PROGRAM NOTE: The poetry and stories appearing in the playbill and on the Starr Foster Dance website were published with the permission of the authors and publishers. All material is protected by copyright under U.S. Copyright laws and may not be copied or reproduced without permission of the copyright holder.

Starr Foster Dance is a Resident Company of the Firehouse Theatre

Performance Schedule

Thursday, December 5th, 7:30PM

Friday, December 6th, 7:30PM

Saturday, December 7th, 2:00PM & 5:00PM

Sunday, December 8th, 2:00PM

Post-performance Q&A after the Thursday and Saturday evening performances

Champagne toast after the Friday evening performance

Run Time

About 2 hours

Living Tidal
A Soft Neglect
Elegy to Childhood
Good Mourning
Good Mourning
Not a Dream
Not a Dream
Middle Passage
Middle Passage

THE HOUSE THAT WILL NOT STAND

You May Be the Wealthiest Colored Woman in New Orleans, But You Built This House on Sand

A Theater Reflection by Julinda D. Lewis

Produced by: UR Free Theatre & Dance

At: Alice Jepson Theatre, Modlin Center for the Arts, 453 Westhampton Way, University of Richmond, VA 23173

Performances:  November 21-24, 2024

Ticket Prices: FREE

Info: (804) 289-8980 or modlinarts@richmond.edu

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            This play was not on my radar – my list of local 2024-25 productions to view for consideration for the Richmond Theatre Community Circle awards, but at the last minute I heard about it from people whose opinion I trust, and I realized I had time in my often complicated schedule to see the very last show. I am so glad I did.

            I learned a lot from this 19th century historic drama – a tale that is so very relevant today. This household of free Creole and enslaved Black women in New Orleans on the cusp of the transfer of the Louisiana territory from France to the USA redefines what it means to be free. A lengthy quote from director Lucretia Marie Anderson seems appropriate here:

           In my initial reading of this play, I was transported back to that sense of grief and longing that pervaded the household of Bernarda [Alba, by Federico Garcia Lorca] and the stark and witty differences in how Gardley infused his memories from his own upbringing by resilient, resourceful, catty, joyful, spiritual, and heartbroken Black women in New Orleans. Creating the world in which the women in this play exist has been an honor and a collaboration with all of the magic we could muster.

            This is a hauntingly beautiful play that captures the power, the magic, the tragedy, and the strength of the recently widowed Beartrice Albans and her three daughters: Maude Lynn [run the names together, without a breath], the pious one, Odette, the dark one, and Agnès, the one most desperate to break away.

            Even the supporting characters all hold major roles: Makeda is the Haitian slave of Beartrice, La Veuve is Beartrice’s catty arch enemy, and Marie Josephine is Beartrice’s “crazy” sister who is kept hidden away in the attic. A most unusual central figure – the leading man, one might say, is Lazare Albans, the deceased white man who was Beartrice’s lover and the father of her three daughters. Lazare, who died just hours ago as the play begins, holds a prominent position as a corpse resting in state on the family’s dining room table.

            To understand The House That Will Not Stand, one needs to know a bit about New Orleans cultural history. There was a practice, prevalent from the 1600s to the 1800s) known as plaçage. A way to circumvent the laws preventing interracial marriages, plaçage allowed free women of color (light-skinned Black, mixed race, Creole) to set up households with their white lovers. Unlike common-law marriages or strictly commercial exchanges, like prostitution plaçage provided the women with homes, acknowledged the children, and assigned some contractual rights to income, property, and even limited rights to inheritance.

            In The House That Will Not Stand, not only is Beartrice’s family under attack, but the entire system is about to fall. The transfer of the Louisiana Territory to US law will mean that free women of color, who owned property and even slaves of their own – would be subject to be sold into slavery. For Beartrice, the attack was more immediate Lazare’s white wife, whom he apparently never legally divorced, has the legal right to claim his house and property simply because she is white. His will, leaving his estate to Beartrice and his daughters, has little no bearing under US law – and this is one of the places where the past seems to overlap with the present.

            While Beartrice is fighting for her daughters – adamant that they should not be sold into the plaçage system, her daughter Agnès sees the arrangement as a way to meet a handsome lover and escape the tight discipline of her over-bearing mother While Beartrice is fighting for her own freedom, her house servant, Makeda is fighting for her own freedom. Beartrice has repeatedly reneged on her promise to sign Makeda’s manumission (freedom) papers. While Beartrice is fighting for her freedom, and that of her daughters, and Makeda is hellbent on walking away from slavery, Beartrice’s own sister is imprisoned in the attic – apparently for the “crime” of loving a Black man, a drummer.

            An intricate, multi-leveled set and absolutely stunning costumes supported this cast of strong, beautiful women. Dr. Tiffany (Doc) Jana wore the role of Beartrice Albans as if it were a mantle bestowed upon her by the ancestors. Nia Simone was beautiful and cunning as the eldest sister, Agnès, who seemed to be cracking under the social pressure to be “placed” well.  Melanie Sanchez was adept at covering Maude Lynn in a façade of syrupy sweetness that, in the end, failed to completely sheath her claws. Mikaela Craft was heartbreakingly naïve as the beautiful younger sister who was burdened with the “curse” of having darker skin than her sisters and mother.

            I wouldn’t be mad with Zakiyyah Jackson if she tried to claim the title of lead for her role as what I would dare to describe as the twice-enslaved Makeda (twice, because she was held as chattel by another woman of color). Marjie Southerland, the attic dwelling sister, Marie, found freedom only by dancing off into the arms of her deceased lover, never to be seen again – and no one else in her house seemed to find that odd? Makeda had her black bag of tricks, but Marie’s magic may have been more powerful, as it was all in her mind and the swing of dancing hips. Shalandis Wheeler Smith brought the tea, the laughs, and stirred up the trouble as the catty La Veuve. But no matter how messy she tried to be, Beartrice was able to match her, word for word, without batting an eye. These women may have been dressed as genteel ladies, but underneath their bustle and layers of lace, they were tough as nails and twice as hard.

            I unknowingly selected the perfect seat, an aisle seat in the last row, where the actors made entrances and exits, where the masked drummer appeared, and where Marie flew off to find her final freedom.

            Lazare was also a constant presence. While his body lay cooling on the dining room table – a practice I have heard of, but never experienced – he did make an appearance as an apparition in the mirror when Makeda, at Marie’s request, allowed his spirit to possess her body to confirm the true cause of his death. Let’s just say that when a woman who doesn’t normally cook offers you a pie, don’t eat it.

            There was so much history and culture to process in these two hours: the whole social system of plaçage, the body in the dining room, the covered mirrors, the aunt in the attic, the colorism and caste system, the Creole balls, the white wife and the colored mistress, a woman seeking freedom in a relationship with a man who could never see her as an equal, the fear of the approaching Yankees, the fear of losing a familiar way of life, a preference for the devil you know rather than the uncertainty of the devil you only know of…What does freedom look like to you?

            What an amazing household, and how deftly they were managed for an  immersive viewing experience by Lucretia Marie Anderson. Gardley has written a masterful collaboration of drama, humor, family dynamics, tragedy, history, social (in)justice, liberation, and magic. This is a work that deserves to be seen by a larger audience. I can only imagine what a life-affirming and yet draining experience it must have been for the cast.

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here at RTP in August 2024.

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THE HOUSE THAT WILL NOT STAND

By Marcus Gardley

Directed by Lucretia Marie Anderson

Cast

Dr. Tiffany (Doc) Jana …    as Beartrice Albans

Nia Simone               ……    as Agnès Albans

Melanie Sanches     ……    as Maude Lynn Albans

Mikaela Craft            ……    as Odette Albans

Zakiyyah Jackson    ……    as Makeda

Shalandis Wheeler Smith   as La Veuve

Majie Southerland  ……    as Marie Josephine

Bill Blair                     ……    as Lazare

Production & Design

Playwright                 ……    Marcus Gardley

Director                     ……    Lucretia Marie Anderson

Scenic Design          ……    Emmy Weldon

Costume Design      ……    Johann Stegmeir

Lighting & Sound Design  Maja E. white

Vocal Direction & Composition

……    Mara Smith

Choreography         ……    Deandra Clarke

Production Stage Management

……    Holly Trenbath

Assistant Stage Manager   Leland Solesby

Drummer                  ……    Austin Martin

Props Crew               ……    David Hensley, Leah Marchetti

Board Operators     ……    Jerry Chen, Charlotte Donelan,

Tina Li, Louisa Stringer, Gareth Woo

Run Crew                  ……    Gabrielle Lindsay, Leah Marchetti

Wardrobe Crew       ……    Chuhan Fang, Taylo Harris, Maddi Lewis

Director of Costume  ….    Heather Hogg

Technical Supervisor & Fight Choreographer

                                    ……    Phil Hayes

Technical Assistant ……    Tomya Pryor

Lighting & Sound Supervisor

                                    ……    Robby Williams

Guest Costume Artists       Tinia Crider, Robyn Gebhart, Karl Green,

                                                Susan Rich

Costume Shop Staff …..     Eliza Hummerstone, Jaize Francis, Alisha Tosto,

                                                Michael Florentin

Electrics Crew          ……    Alex Broening, Connor Smith, Bonny Bruzos

Scene Shop Staff     ……    Hope Amberger, Fitch Melson, Jake Litman,

                                                Megan Montoya

Scene Shop Assistants ..    Patrick Michael, Cameron Peterson, Felicia Chen

Scenic Artists            ……    Tyeon Ford, Leah Marchetti, Darcel Pham

Scenic Carpenters & Painters      

                                    ……    Jonathan Beagle, Jaleel Grinnage, Taylo Harris,

                                                Rachell Lee, Jason Liang, Ly Nguyen, Vanessa

                                                Romero, Louisa Stringer, Zachiah Zook

Production Manager & Dialect Coach

                                    ……    Erica Hughes

Poster Design           ……    Jeane Minnix

Setting & Time

The home of Beartrice, a free colored woman, New Orleans, Louisiana Territory,1830s

Run Time

Approximately two hours, with one intermission

Schedule of Performances

Thursday, November 21, 7:30PM

Friday, November 22, 7:30 PM

Saturday, November 23, 7:30PM

Sunday, November 24, 2:00PM

Ticket Information

FREE, Reservations Required.

Info: (804) 289-8980 or modlinarts@richmond.edu

Photo Credit

Unavailable

A CAMPY CHRISTMAS

WITH BELLS ON by Darrin Hagen

WHO’S HOLIDAY by Matthew Lombardo

With Bells On and Who’s Holiday!

A Theater Review by Julinda D. Lewis

At: Richmond Triangle Players at the Robert B. Moss Theatre | Carpenter Foundation Stage, 1300 Altamont Ave, RVA 23230

Performances:  November 13 – December 22, 2024, 2024

Ticket Prices: $55

Info: (804) 346-8113 or rtriangle.org

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For some, the holiday season is heralded by a performance of The Nutcracker ballet. For others, it may be the arrival of the Richmond Triangle Players’ annual Christmas play. This year’s offering is a double bill of one-act plays: Darrin Hagen’s With Bells On and Matthew Lombardo’s Who’s Christmas.

First up is a zany yet somehow heart-warming tale of an introverted divorcé and a towering drag queen who get stuck in an elevator a few days before Christmas. Wette Midler plays the “glamazon” Natasha, who is on her way to an important, life-affirming pageant, while Doug Schneider plays Ted, an accountant who is venturing out on his own for the first time since his divorce.

William Luther’s scenic design is a simple open sided box, providing a wide-angled perspective of an elevator car, while all the attention is on Natasha, decked out in a glittery green Christmas themed dress topped off with an illuminated fascinator. Kudos to Alex Valentin for designing the posh queenly garb.  

With Bells On is equal part light-hearted romp and entwined tales of self-discovery or liberation, in which Midler and Schneider’s characters gradually, warily warm up to one another, find a point of connection, and hang on for dear life. Along the way, they leave a trail of verbal gems the way Hansel and Gretel dropped breadcrumbs.

Natasha, feeling threatened by the more diminutive Ted, says, “I have fuchsia belt in whipping your ass.” (This reminded me of a line by the great poet James Brown: I don’t know karate, but I know ka-razor! from “The Payback.”) Later she says, “If you’re not standing out, you’re lurking.” Softening up, she parries with, “Do you know what drag queens call Halloween? Amateur night!” Midler is a force and a vision, but she and Schneider share space as equals who balance each other in sometimes unexpected ways. And, BTW, where can I get those green pumps in a size 10W?

Emily Dandridge held her own in a one-handed performance as a grown-up Cindy Loy Who, sharing just a tad TMI on her relationship with that mean old Grinch. (And yes, isn’t it a coincidence that, what with the near-simultaneous of the film version of Wicked, green is suddenly “in” as an identity (for lack of a better word).

This Cindy Lou Who has traded pink pajamas for metallic gold leggings and a Christmas-themed top – just the thing to wear while searching for tramadol in the couch cushions and washing it down with a cocktail of clear spirits (gin and vodka, I think). This Cindy Lou Who may be down on her luck, having spent time in prison and living in a well-worn trailer at the foot of Mount Crumpit, but she’s smart, exhibiting advanced critical thinking skills as each of her so-called friends calls to cancel their attendance at her holiday party, Highlights of Dandridge’s performance include an unexpected rap performance and sharing a very much real pan of pigs-in-blankets with the audience.

I don’t know if it was the luck of the draw or if a certain seat (whose location I will not disclose, just in case it’s part of the plot – I mean script) is always selected, but on opening night my husband Albert Ruffin was selected from the audience to join Cindy Lou onstage to be plied with alcohol and offered a little extra for dessert. It may have been all in good fun, but now I must live with the aftermath of him walking around talking about (a) how much fun he had and (b) how he always dreamed of a career onstage.

Thinking back, I think I like this version of Who’s Christmas more than I did RTP’s 2018 version. (See my review of the 2018 version here: https://wordpress.com/post/jdldancesrva.com/700). This parody has its dark moments, its alarming images, and it is not without valuable life lessons on the downside of mixed marriage, diversity, and who your real friends are. Dandridge did a decent job of interacting with the audience, as this play requires. So, grab a drink, sit back, and enjoy the show. No stress. No worries. No need to overthink.

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here at RTP in August 2024.

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A CAMPY CHRISTMAS

Act One: WITH BELLS ON

Written by Darrin Hagen

Act Two: WHO’S HOLIDAY!

Written by Matthew Lombardo

Directed by Joe Pabst

Cast

Wette Midler as Natasha in With Bells On

Doug Schneider as Ted in With Bells On

Emily Dandridge as Cindy Lou Who in Who’s Holiday!

Understudies

Keegan Ferrell u/s for Natasha

Travis Williams u/s for Ted

CC Gates u/s for Cindy Lou Who

Production & Design

Playwrights – Darrin Hagen (With Bells On) and Matthew Lombardo (Who’s Holiday!)

Director – Joe Pabst

Scenic Design – William Luther

Lighting Design – Gabriel Beard

Costume Design – Alex Valentin

Sound Design – Lucian Restivo

Props Design – Tim Moehring

Hair & Makeup Design – Luke Newsome

Production Stage Manager – Lucian Restivo

Assistant Stage Manager – Finn Thomason

Gender Consultant – August Hundley

Master Electrician – Gabriel Beard

Technical  Director & Scenic Artist – Rebecka Russo

Backstage Crew – Adri Ulm

Scenic Construction – David Ballas, Hunter Keck, Marcos O’Connor, Katie White

Settings & Times

With Bells On – An elevator in a high-rise apartment building, a few days before Christmas

Who’s Christmas! – A dilapidated trailer at the base of Mount Crumpit, Christmas Eve

Run Time

Approximately two hours, with one fifteen-minute intermission

Schedule of Performances

Thursday, November 21 at 8:00PM – OPENING NIGHT

Fridays, November 22, 29 & December 6, 13 & 20 at 8:00PM

Saturday, November 7 at 2:00PM

Saturdays, November 22, 29 & December 6, 13 & 20 at 8:00PM

Sundays, November 24,  & December 1, 8, 15 & 22 at 4:00PM

Wednesday, December 18 at 8:00PM

Thursdays, December 5, 12 & 19 at 8:00PM

Ticket Information

$55, Info: (804) 346-8113 or rtriangle.org

Photo Credit

HONKY TONK ANGELS

Nashville Dreams

At: The Swift Creek Mill Theatre, 17401 U.S. Route One, Chesterfield, VA 23834

Performances: November 16 – December 28, 2024

Ticket Prices: $44-49. Ask about discounts for students, seniors, and veterans.

Info: (804) 748-5203 or https://www.swiftcreekmill.com

Written by Ted Swindley, who also gave us Always…Patsy Cline (1988), Honky Tonk Angels (2002) is a heart-warming and amusing musical about a trio of  aspiring female country singers. Swift Creek Mill last produced this show 11 years ago, with Robyn O’Neill, Debra Wagoner, and Robin Arthur who are credited in the current program as Angels Emerita. 

The current cast consists of three talented women who are all making their Swift Creek Mill Theatre debut. Kimberly Strother an afternoon host for a local NPR affiliate radio station, has the role of Angela Bodine, a Texas homemaker with six kids, a philandering husband, a love for comedian Roseanne Barr, a penchant for seeing the brighter side of things, and a need to claim her identity before it’s gone forever.

Chelsea Shaul, a recent graduate of Randolph Macon College with a degree in Theatre and Psychology, is making her professional debut as Darlene Purvis , a beautiful and innocent young woman who lives with her widowed father in a West Virginia coal mining town. She has a guitar and no prospects, since her boyfriend, Billy Joe McAllister, jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge.

Savanah Ragland, a Chesterfield County Public Schools employee, fills out the cast as Sue Ellen Smith Barney Fife, a twice divorced, Texas-born, Los Angeles-based secretary to a “hands-on” boss. She has unfinished business and unfulfilled dreams.

The lives of the three women intersect on a Greyhound bus as the three independently start their journeys to Nashville and stardom. The fun begins on the bus as Sue Ellen feigns disinterest, Darlene oozes naiveté, and Sue Ellen plies everyone with a seemingly endless supply of baloney sandwiches. The scene concludes with Sue Ellen celebrating the newly united trio with a shower of pork rind confetti.

Act Two is pretty much a farewell concert as the newly christened Honky Tonk Angels conclude a successful six-week run at a Nashville venue, the appropriately named, Honky Tonk Heaven. The two-act musical is filled with approximately thirty songs, many of them familiar, such as “Stand By Your Man,” Loretta Lynn’s “Coal Miner’s Daughter,” Dolly Parton’s “9 to 5” and “I Will Always Love You,” Bobbie Gentry’s “Ode to Billie Joe,” and more.

A highlight, for me, was Kimberly Strother’s campy rendition of “Harper Valley PTA” in Act Two. Near the top of Act One, Savanah Ragland angrily sang her way through “Stand By Your Man” as her character, Sue Ellen, resolved to claim her independence, while Chelsea Shaul (Darlene) reveals what it was that she and Billie Joe threw off the Tallahatchie Bridge. All three of the Angels proved entertaining with song-related backstories and endearing qualities expressed through both familiar and novelty songs, for the most part beautifully rendered, both individually and together.

Audience engagement was apparent – and encouraged – with sporadic periods of handclapping and a few moments when the cast invited audience participation, but there weren’t many takers, at least not on opening night. This may be part of the reason why it seemed that, while the second act featured a more cohesive set and multiple costume changes, I thought the strongest performances occurred in the first act.

Act Two seemed to run out of steam before they ran out of songs to sing. This was even reflected in the script as the Angels attempted to change their song repertoire and their style to reflect a more conservative image. Darlene’s femme fatale number, “Help Me Make It Through the Night” didn’t quite seem to convey the required depth of feeling and the collaborative “Cleopatra: Queen of Denial” somehow fell short of humor or parody but instead took an unexpected turn and drifted towards the shore of the murky sea of offensiveness.

Honky Tonk Angels is mostly fluff. It makes us feel confident that we all know more country music than we ever thought we knew. It’s a feel-good musical, with a paper-thin plot that serves as a vehicle to deliver the songs. It doesn’t require us to focus on the twists and turns of a plot or the nuances of the acting or to remember significant details that might be necessary to understand the denouement later on. With this in mind, go, have a no-stress good time – and don’t forget to sing along when asked.

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Julinda D. Lewis, EdD is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater and dance, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project.

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HONKY TONK ANGELS

By Ted Swindley

Directed by Tom Width

CAST

Kimberly Strother as Angela

Chelsea Shaul as Darlene

Savanah Ragland as Sue Ellen

ORCHESTRA

Piano/Conductor…Paul Deiss

Guitar………………Ed Drake

Fiddle………………Drew Perkins

Bass…………………Sheri Oyan

Drums………………Julie Fulcher-Davis

CREATIVE TEAM

Directed by Tom With

Musical Direction by Paul Deiss

Scenic Design by Tom Width

Lighting Design by Joe Doran

Costume Design by Maura Lynch Cravey

Technical Direction by James Nicholas

Setting:

Act One: Los Angeles, CA; Waxahatchie, TX; somewhere in the Mississippi Delta; and a Greyhound bus.

Act Two: Honky Tonk Heaven in Nashville, TN

Run Time:

About 2 hours with 1 intermission

Tickets:

Regular $44-49. Discounts for Seniors, Military & Veterans

Photographer: Darryl Morgan

WATER BY THE SPOONFUL

When Your Brain is Your Biggest Enemy

A Theater Review by Julinda D. Lewis

Presented By: The Firehouse Theatre on the Carol Piersol Stage

At: 1609 W. Broad Street, RVA 23220

Performances: November 6-24, 2024

Ticket Prices: $5.00 – $35

Info: (804) 355-2001 or firehousetheatre.org

Water By the Spoonful by Quiara Alegría Hudes (who also authors the book for the musical In the Heights) is the second work in a trilogy centered around a young Puerto Rican veteran named Elliot Ortiz. Water By the Spoonful is set Elliot’s hometown of Philadelphia, as well as Japan, Dan Diego, and Puerto Rico, several years after Elliot has returned home, limping from a wounded leg, and haunted by a mysterious apparition.

But it is more than a PTSD play. It is a play about addiction, recovery, mental health, and perhaps most of all, it is about family – the kind we are born into and the kind we choose. There’s the close relationship between Elliot and his cousin Yazmin, an adjunct professor of music at Swarthmore. There’s his estranged relationship with his biological mother Odessa aka Haiku-Mom, the administrator of an online forum for recovering crack addicts, and his close relationship with his aunt, Mami Ginny/Eugenia, who raised him due to his mother’s addiction. There is his relationship to his past, which sometimes manifests as hallucinatory images. There are also the relationships between Odessa and her online community, and between the members of the forum, known at first only by their screennames: Chutes&Ladders, Orangutan, and Fountainhead.

Director Katrinah Carol Lewis, Associate Artistic Director of the Firehouse Theatre, together with Co-Scenic Designers Vinnie Gonzalez and Todd LaBelle and Projection Designer Tennessee Dixon give life and visual impact to the multi-layered relationships and sometimes overlapping action. And I hope it is safe to assume that Jeremy Morris, who is credited with “Sound Consultancy” is largely responsible for the aural saturation with the creative discordance of John Coltrane-infused free jazz  

that underscores the production, most notably when Yazmin (played by Juliana Caycedo) is presiding in her professorial role.

Erich Appleby is gripping and authentic as Elliot, the protagonist. There are so many instances when he could have over-acted, but he approaches the brink and never takes that irretrievable leap. The interplay between the cousins, Elliot/Appleby and Yazmin/Caycedo is a thing of beauty; one often forgets they are acting.

When a crisis comes, in the form of the death of Mami Ginny, who never appears on stage, it simultaneously pulls the family together and tears them apart. Who’s going to pay for the funeral? Who’s going to deliver the eulogy? Will she be buried or cremated? Who gets her jewelry? What about the house? These are real questions that may, in fact, be quite triggering for some viewers.

Alana Dodds Sharp is often center stage in her role as Elliot’s biological mother, Odessa. (Why does that name sound so similar to “overdose” to me? Weird? Or premonition?) Her role as a nurturer and mentor is called into question on the death of her sister, and family secrets are revealed that shift perspectives and affect the outcome. Elliott spends most of his onstage time throughout the two powerful acts with his cousin Yazmin, but when it is time for the final bows, it is Appleby and Sharp who are featured as the leads.

Eric “Mr. Q.” Quander and Anne Michelle Forbes bring both levity and insight to their supporting roles as Chutes&Ladders and Orangutan, while John-Michael Jalonen as the late-comer, Fountainhead, plays a pivotal role in the dynamics of the relationships of the recovering crackheads. Finally, there is the versatile and mysterious Mahlon Raoufi who plays three roles, which require him to speak at least that many languages!

Water By the Spoonful takes its name from an incident in Odessa’s past, but it also represents the life-giving qualities of water. Sometimes even small sips – or a spoonful every five minutes – are enough to sustain life, while the lack of it guarantees death.

Not enough can be said about the modular set with its moving platforms and colorful strips of lighting, like directional signals on a runway or of the layered projections sometimes as subtle as an almost abstract map, sometimes as literal as moving images that support the onstage action, and sometimes as blatant as signage indicating the location of the actors.

It all comes down to an immersive theatrical experience that is intimate and familiar, instructive as a parable, and haunting in a way that you will not soon forget. You have until November 24th to see it.

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County, VA. When not writing about theater and dance, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here in Richmond at RTP in August 2024.

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WATER BY THE SPOONFUL

Written by Quiara Alegría Hudes

Directed by Katrinah Carol Lewis

Cast

Odessa Ortiz                         ……….           Alana Dodds Sharp

Elliot Ortiz                             ……….           Erich Appleby

Yazmin Ortiz                         ……….           Juliana Caycedo

Fountainhead                      ……….           John-Michael Jalonen

Chutes&Ladders                 ……….           Eric “Mr. Q” Quander

Orangutan                            ……….           Anne Michelle Forbes

Professor/Ghost/Policeman  …….           Mahlon Raoufi

Production Team

Direction                               ……….           Katrinah Carol Lewis

Asst Direction/Dramaturgy……….          Kyle Trice Zabala

Co-Scenic Design                ……….           Vinnie Gonzalez/Todd LaBelle

Costume Design                  ……….           Keith Walker

Lighting Design                   ……….           Andrew Bonniwell

Projection Design                ……….           Tennessee Dixon

Sound Design/Stage Mgt  ……….           Grace Brown LaBelle

Asst Stage Management   ……….           Kennedy Shahan

Sound Consultancy             ……….           Jeremy Morris

Fight Choreography           ……….           Aaron Orensky

Run Crew                              ……….           Mikayla MacVicar, Jacob Simmon, Marcely (Mar) Villatoto

Booth Operator                   ……….           Chewie Lo Moore

Run Time: About 2 hours 20 minutes; there is 1 intermission

Tickets: $5 to $35

Info: (804) 355-2001 or FirehouseTheatre.org

Performance Schedule:

November 6 & 7: Previews 7:30PM

November 8: Opening Night 7:30PM

November 9: 7:30PM

November 10: Sunday at 2:00PM – Pay What You Will + Member Post-Show Mixer

November 15: 7:30PM

November 16: Saturday at 2:00PM & 7:30PM

November 17: Sunday at 2:00PM

November 21: 7:30PM

November 22: 7:30PM

November 23: Saturday at 2:00PM & 7:30PM

November 24: Closing performance Sunday at 2:00PM

Water by the Spoonful was originally commissioned by Hartford Stage, Michael Wilson, Artistic Director & Michael Scotts, Managing Director, through the AETNA New Voices Fellowship Program.

World Premiere by Hartford Stage, October 28, 2011

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Photo Credits: No photos available at the time of publication

LORD OF THE FLIES

There’s No Escaping the Ravages of War

A Theater Review by Julinda D. Lewis

 Presented by: Richmond Shakespeare

At: Libby S. Gottwald Playhouse Dominion Energy Center, 600 East Grace Street, RVA 23219

Performances: October 17 – November 10, 2024

Ticket Prices: $15-$47 [Adults $47; Seniors 65+ with ID $42; Military with ID $27; College Students & Children $22; VTA $15 with Password] Seating is General Admission.

Info: (804) 340-0115 or http://www.richmondshakespeare.org

Lord of the Flies is one of those productions that’s hard to write about because there’s good, bad, and ugly. The good things are all about the production. The bad and ugly things all have to do with the things the book and this production reveal about humankind. This is not a production you can say that you liked or enjoyed, but it is a production you need to see.

If it’s been a long time since you’ve read William Golding’s book, Lord of the Flies – or if you’ve never read it – the story is about a group of boys and young men who, while being evacuated from a nuclear attack, experience a plane crash and become marooned on a tropical island. With only eleven young survivors and no adults or other authority figures in sight, they are left to figure out how to survive and soon divide into two groups. Those who follow Ralph want some semblance of order and civilization, while those who follow Jack prefer a more chaotic life of hunting and tribal dancing. They hunt wild pigs and a malevolent force known as “the beast” that they believe jumps from body to body – meaning that no one is safe from being hunted.

The boys in the original story were upper class British boys from several different prep schools. That detail seems to have fallen by the wayside, as only one or two of the boys in this cast have adapted a British accent or mannerisms. They are a diverse bunch – in real life as well as onstage – thus giving the tale a more universal appeal.

Interestingly, author Harding’s 1954 publication was based on a children’s novel that promoted the civilizing influence of British colonialism. [Not my words, I’m just reporting here.] Golding apparently found that novel unrealistic and wanted to write a book about children marooned on an island who behaved as he believed children would really behave in such circumstances. As you might suspect – it isn’t a pretty sight.

A cast of 11 young actors, ranging from a sixth grader (Hank Astoria, who already has an impressive bio with several productions under his belt – if young people still wear belts) to college students, recent graduates, and young professionals commandeers the unnamed island and captures the hearts of the audience at the Libby S. Gottwald Playhouse – the temporary location of this island. Lindsey Kelley has designed a simple, two-level set that transforms the theater space into a tropical paradise gone rogue. There’s a beach, a mountain, and a forest. Special effects include lighting, a soundscape, a realistic looking fire, smoke, and an eerie projection that the boys believe is the dreaded “beast.”

I attended on the second night of the run, and already it seemed that a high level of camaraderie and commitment to the ensemble had begun to emerge among the “boys.” This is something very necessary for a show that delves into depravity, chaos, and anarchy, a show that upends morals and tosses rules off a cliff into a swift-flowing current. If the audience is silent and contemplative while leaving (as many were), I can only imagine how much Lord of the Flies weighs on its young cast.

(BTW, I couldn’t help but think of how on the previous Sunday the RTCC or Richmond Theater Community Circle celebrated youthful energy in theater, and not one week later I viewed two plays about young people!  I also saw H*tler’s Tasters on Thursday night. You can read my thoughts on that show here: https://jdldancesrva.com/2024/10/18/htlers-tasters/ But I digress.)  

Tavares Taylor and Liam Storm quickly established an uneasy rapport as Ralph, the winner of the popular vote, and Piggy, his advisor and confidant. Sawyer Williams emerged even more quickly as the island’s resident bully, Jack, a section leader of his school choir who soon turned rogue leader of a band of hunters and marauders.

Anthony Hernandez owned the role of Simon, the misunderstood spiritual leader of the group whose natural discernment was both indispensable and disparaged. Abe Timm straddled the line as Jack’s seemingly reluctant sidekick, Roger. Perhaps, in Roger’s internal war between morality and immorality, survival won.

Hank Astoria won hearts, on and off the stage, as the youngest castaway, Perceval. Aiden Denton and Eli Davis mastered the roles of the twins, Sam and Eric, who often completed each other’s sentences in that simultaneously annoying and weird manner some twins exhibit. The cast was completed with Maahin Kumar as Bill, Talon Bleacher as Maurice, and Ishaan Kulkarni as Henry, all in supporting roles as a part of Jack’s band of bare-chested, face-painted, and far-from-merry men.

Jeffrey Cole directed. What en experience that must have been for both Cole and the cast. Here are his own words from his director’s notes: “Deep down, we all feel the need to belong to something that’s bigger than ourselves.” In this story, on this island, “it’s important for us in the audience to remember that, at all times, in all situations, these are children…. With no training, no preparation, and no guidance, these boys must follow their basest biological imperative: survive.” Could you have done any better? Would you have done anything different? Do you think you would have lived to tell the tale? And if you did survive, who would you be after that ordeal?

Lord of the Flies asks the hard questions. It explores the effectiveness of different leadership styles: intimidation versus compassion. It examines the consequences of war – nuclear war in particular; that’s how these boys ended up on this island, unsure if their families and friends had survived, or if they were the only ones left on earth. What would you be willing to do to survive? Do you have what it takes to keep the fire burning?

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed from Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here at RTP in August 2024.

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Lord of the Flies

Written by William Golding

Adapted for the Stage by Nigel Williams

Directed by Jeffrey Cole

Cast

Ralph              ……………    Tavares Taylor

Jack                ……………    Sawyer Williams

Piggy              ……………    Liam Storm

Simon            ……………    Anthony Hernandez

Roger             ……………    Abe Timon

Sam                ……………    Aiden Denton

Eric                 ……………    Eli Davis

Bill                   ……………    Maahin Kumar

Maurice         ……………    Talon Bleacher

Henry             ……………    Ishaan Kulkarni

Percival          ……………    Hank Astoria

Production Team

Artistic Director                   ……………    James Ricks

Managing Director             ……………    Jase Smith Sullivan

Director                                 ……………    Jeffrey Cole

Assistant Director                ……………    Sim Nakamura Rivers

Production Stage Manager           ……………    Nata Moriconi

Assistant Stage Manager/Props Design …        Jordan Dively

Costume Design                  ……………    Lindsey Ladnier

Lighting Design                   ……………    Tristan Ketcham

Scenic Design                                  ……………    Lindsey Kelley

Sound Design                                  ……………    James Ricks

Scenic Builder                                  ……………    Brok Décor

Run Time: approximately 2 1/2 hours, including two 10-minute intermissions

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Photo Credits: Aaron Sutten

H*TLER’S TASTERS

Making the World Safe for a Totalitarian Dictatorship, One Bite at a Time

Presented by 5th Wall Theatre in Partnership with Virginia Rep

A Theater Review by Julinda D. Lewis

At: Theatre Gym at Virginia Repertory Center, 114 W. Broad St., RVA 23220

Performances: October 17 – November 2, 2024

Ticket Prices: $30/Adults, $15/Students

Tickets & Info: https://5thwalltheatre.ludus.com or https://www.5thwalltheatre.org/ or email info@5thwalltheatre.org

The 5th Wall Theatre’s 2024/2025 season is billed as a celebration of empowering stories that inspire change. The “theatre beyond boundaries’” first production of the season, H*tler’s Tasters fulfills this promise on several levels.

This highly triggering tale is based on the true story of the young women who were honored with the dubious patriotic duty of tasting Adolf Hitler’s food to make sure it wasn’t poisoned. Somewhere, I think I saw this play described as a comedy, but while there are precious moments of humor between the three young women on stage at any given moment, it is not comedic. Rather, it is the kind of humor that is born of a need to survive by any means necessary. I wouldn’t describe H*tler’s Tasters as a drama, either. No…it’s more of a case study, and a cautionary tale that reminds us that “complacency is a dangerous meal.”

Anachronistic touches make this bitter pill just a bit more palatable. Set in an unknown location in war-torn Germany during the height of the Third Reich, the young women have cell phones and are given to breaking out into bursts of abstract modern dancing. Their cell phones are for recording selfies during their long periods of boredom, and for timing the period after eating. They have one hour after each meal to be observed for symptoms of poisoning. The dancing serves as a stress reliever – for the audience. The actors perform a weird movement ritual three times a day, before each meal. The ritual, one of several movement segments choreographed by Kayla Xavier, is part interpretive dance, part visualization of their inner turmoil, and part religion – in the sense that it represents their only authentic representation of and communication with the truth of their reality.

Each of the young women has a distinct personality. Hilda (Rebecka Russo) is the mean girl. Unable to face reality, she lashes out at the others. “I don’t want to know about truth,” she says, and who can blame her. Liesl (Preston Bradsher) is inquisitive – dangerously so. She wants to know what is going on even if it hurts to know. Anna (Eva Linder) is innocent and asks the wrong questions and speaks too freely. The interaction between Anna and Hilda ends predictably. And then there is Margot (Kylee Márquez-Downie). The closest thing to a breath of fresh air in this psychologically dark world, Margot brings innocence and laughter and dancing into the young women’s bleak world. But the ritual that first stunned us with raw energy gradually dulls until the final performance is decidedly lackluster and uncoordinated.

The ensemble is a tight knit organism that tells the story with a combination of acting, dancing, and non-verbal cues such as glances, body position, posture, and use of space. Longoria, who tells us in the Director’s Note that she has previously spent six years as an actor and producer for this show, directs with a sense of energy and inevitability that is urgent, and manages to somehow suggest that hope never dies.

 H*tler’s Tasters encompasses many important issues that are as relevant today as they were in 1932: the treatment of women and girls; politics; economics; sexuality; sexual assault; the exploitation of women and the poor and immigrants and Jewish people and Black people and anyone who could possibly be seen as “other.” As if this doesn’t sound familiar enough, Hilda says, “Jews cannot replace us,“ and “our lives will be so much better when he makes Germany great again.” Margot innocently shares a vision of the Führer arriving on a beautiful horse, with his shirt off, that

sounds a lot like a photo of another world leader that made the rounds just a few years ago.

Brooks’ play premiered in New York in 2018. She could not possibly have conceived then that H*tler’s Tasters would grow in relevancy rather than fade into the obscurity of historical fiction and artistic archives. It is triggering – so much so that the author did not even spell out the name. It drives home the truth that if we turn our heads when anyone is being exploited, we will inevitably become targets ourselves – if we aren’t already…

This is not the type of play that deserves an answer when someone asks, “did you enjoy it?” It is not meant to be enjoyed. It is meant to be experienced. It is meant to be discussed. It is meant to be absorbed, and it is meant to make better, because when you know better, you must do better.

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here at RTP in August 2024.

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Written by Michelle Kholos Brooks

Directed by Kaitlin Paige Longoria

CAST

Rebecka Russo          ……….           Hilda

Preston Bradsher     ……….           Liesel

Eva Linder                  ……….           Anna

Kylee Marquez-Downie  ….      Margot

Tory Davidson          ……….           u/s Hilda & Margot

Emma Rivet               ……….           u/s Liesel & Anna

PRODUCTION TEAM

Directed by               ……….         Kaitlin Paige Longoria

Choreography by       ……….          Kayla Xavier

Lighting Design by  ……….         Gretta Daughtry

Sound Design by       ……….         Candace Hudert

Costume Design by   ……….         Maggie Ronck & Ashleigh Poteat

Fight Choreography by  ……        Marr Hovastak

Production Associate   …..        Emily Adler

Stage Management by ….        Tariq Karriem

Photos by                  ……….       Tom Topinka

Performance Schedule:

Thursday, October 17, 2024, 7:30 PM | Opening Night

Friday, October 18, 7:30 PM

Saturday, October 19, 7:30 PM

Sunday, October 20, 2:30 PM

Thursday, October 24, 7:30 PM

Friday, October 25, 7:30 PM

Saturday, October 26, 2024, 7:30 PM

Sunday, October 27, 2024, 2:30 PM | Talkback

Tuesday, October 29, 2024, 7:30 PM | Industry Night | Pay What You Will

Friday, November 1, 2024, 7:30 PM

Saturday, November 2, 2024, 7:30PM | Closing Night

Tickets: $30/Adult; $15/Student

Run Time: 90 minutes, no intermission

Content Warning: This production contains mature themes and potentially sensitive or controversial content, including discussions of sexual assault, politics, war, and race. Viewer discretion is advised.

PAINTING CHURCHES    

Where Humor Meets Heartache

A Theater Review by Julinda D. Lewis

Presented by CAT – Chamberlayne Actor’s Theatre

At: Hanover Tavern, 13181 Hanover Courthouse Rd., Route 301, Hanover, VA 23069

Performances: October 4-19, 2024

Ticket Prices: $34.00 General Admission. $30.00 Seniors 60+

Info: (804) 362-2950 or www.cattheatre.com

Fanny Church wears a wide-brimmed hat as she reminisces over each familiar object before she  wraps it in bubble wrap and places it in a box. Fanny, the wife of a well-known poet, Gardner Church, is packing up to move out of their long-time Boston home. The Church’s are getting older, Gardner’s memory is not what it once was, and it is time to downsize.

In the first scene Fanny eagerly awaits the arrival of their daughter, Margaret or Mags, who is coming to help her parents pack and sort through the memorabilia of a life well lived. But the arrival of Mags, a successful artist who lives in New York, brings its own revelations and complications.

Author Tina Howe and director Kerrigan Sullivan skillfully guide us through this challenging rite of passage with an unpredictable itinerary of heart-wrenching loss, thirst-quenching humor, poignant insights on growing older, and shocking moments of cruelty.

At times, Painting Churches reminded me of Ronan Carr’s Th Barber of Moville in which the barber, Molly, realizing she has declining mental capacities, has made elaborate end-of-life plans that do not take into account her husband’s ability to carry them out. (See my review of that play when I saw it at the Firehouse in June 2022: https://jdldancesrva.com/2022/06/28/the-barber-of-moville/)

Here in Painting Churches, apparently named for Mags’ obsession with painting her parents’ portrait, the versatile Jacqueline Jones takes on the role of the mother, Fanny Sedgwick Church. It is a role that requires Jones to ride an emotional roller coaster, onemoment reminiscing about the family silver and the next joining her husband in recreating scenes from classic paintings, one moment stumbling in the darkness of forgotten memories, and the next waltzing gaily with her husband, one moment watching over her declining husband like a hawk, and the next cruelly demeaning him because of his memory and health issues. Fanny copes with laughter and copious amounts of alcohol.

Daniel Moore plays the role of Gardner Church, the poet and patriarch who appears to be blissfully unaware of his cognitive challenges as he ignores Fanny’s slights and jabs, happily reciting the poetry of William Butler Yeats and Robert Frost from memory. In a tender moment with his daughter Mags, we discover that even his pet bird can recite poetry. Gardner comes across as the “good cop” parent to Fanny’s “bad cop,” but even though he seems to be the kinder gentler parent, we eventually find that neither Gardner nor Fanny ever truly understand their daughter.

The first thing that struck me when Mags arrived, late and flushed, is that she and her parents never seem to communicate. They talk at each other, and about each other, but while speaking in the same room, it’s almost as if the audience is witnessing small snippets of several unrelate conversations. Constance Moreau, as Mags, has mastered this disconnect to the extent that it alerts us to the possibility that something is not quite right. When we finally hear the story of Mags’ childhood masterpiece, I felt – uncomfortably – that we had just been introduced to a whole new level of family dysfunction.

At its heart, Painting Churches is a well-crafted, poetically structured tale about the stresses of an evolving parent-child dynamic in which there are no winners and no losers – there is just life. Each of these characters is given the time and space to develop into full-fleshed beings, neither all good nor all bad. That makes us laugh even harder at their antics and hurt even more deeply for their failings. Oh, and on a lighter note, special mention for the number of times Jones and Moore have to get up and down from the floor! I hope supplies of Tiger Balm for the run of the show were written into their contracts.

And finally, I would be remiss to end without mentioning that this is the Chamberlayne Actor’s Theatre’ 60 year of producing, first as a community theater company and later joining the ranks of Richmond’s professional theater community, and it is their first year in their new home at Hanover Tavern after several years as Richmond nomads after losing their long-term space in the Chamberlayne Farms area on N. Wilkinson Rd.

Painting Churches, produced by Zack Owen, with lighting design by Alleigh Scantling, Costumes designed by Lindsey Ladnier, Scenic and Properties design by Hailey Bean and Sound design by Kerrigan Sullivan, who also directed, runs through October 19.

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County, VA. When not writing about theater and dance, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here in Richmond at RTP in August 2024.

PAINTING CHURCHES

Written by Tina Howe

Directed by Kerrigan Sullivan

Cast

Jacquline Jones – Fanny Sedgwick Church

Daniel Moore – Gardner Church

Constance Moreau – Margaret Church

Mary Huhmann U/S – Fanny Church

Foster Solomon U/S  – Gardner

Kathrine S. Wright U/S – Mags

Creative Design Team

Producer – Zack Owen

Director – Kerrigan Sullivan

Stage Manager – Jennipher Murphy

Lighting Design – Alleigh Scantling

Costume Design – Lindsey Ladnier

Scenic & Properties Design – Hailey Bean

Sound Design – Kerrigan Sullivan

TRUE WEST

A Tale of Dualities

by Sam Shepard

Cadence Theatre in association with Onomatopoeia Productions at Firehouse Theatre on the Carol Piersol Stage

A Theater Review by Julinda D. Lewis

At: The Firehouse 1609 West Broad St., Richmond, RVA 23220

Performances: September 20 – October 5, 2024

Ticket Prices: $35-$40; Suggested for audiences 16+

Info: (804) 355-2001 or firehousetheatre.org or CadenceTheatre.org/True-West

Duality: duality refers to having two parts, often with opposite meanings, like the duality of good and evil. If there are two sides to a coin, metaphorically speaking, there’s a duality. War and peace. Love and hate. Up and down. Black and white

“Americans make movies; the French make films.”

We first encounter Lee and Austin engaged in a contentious discussion in their mother’s kitchen in her California home. The brothers have not seen one another in five years. Austin is house-sitting for their mother who is on vacation in Alaska. Their father is, apparently, living somewhere in the Mojave desert in dire straits. Austin, a screenwriter, is trying to work on a script – by candlelight – while Lee, a drifter who makes a living by nefarious means, sits on the counter drinking beers one after the other and interrupting Lee’s work. Nothing unusual about that. At first. But oh, it quickly becomes apparent that this sibling relationship is deeply, disturbingly dysfunctional.

“I come in through the window; I go out through the door.”

Landon Nagel and Stevie Rice alternate in the roles of the brothers, and on this Saturday afternoon Nagel wore the button down khaki role of Austin while Rice stepped into Lee’s scruffy black and white wingtips and battered trench coat. Both actors seemed to be in the exact right roles, so I’d love to have an opportunity to see this show again with the two in the opposite roles.

“Toast is kind of like salvation.”

Nagel and Rice both gave riveting performances to the sparse but attentive Saturday matinee audience in this iteration, with Rice’s character double-crossing his brother by pitching a story to his brother’s agent, effectively usurping his brother’s deal – along with his fragile self-esteem. While Act One is contentious, Act Two is nothing short of a dumpster fire (not the writing the situation), with the two brothers switching roles (not the roles they were cast in but their hierarchical roles, their roles in the family, their relationship to one another). The psychological wreckage echoes the physical wreckage of their mother’s pristine kitchen. And wouldn’t you know it – just when you think things have hit rock bottom, Mom returns unexpectedly. But her response to the emotional and material upheaval that greets her gives new meaning to the word dysfunctional.

On his website, Shepard says of  True West:

“I wanted to write a play about double nature, one that wouldn’t be symbolic or metaphorical or any of that stuff. I just wanted to give a taste of what it feels like to be two-sided. It’s a real thing, double nature. I think we’re split in a much more devastating way than psychology can ever reveal. It’s not so cute. Not some little thing we can get over. It’s something we’ve got to live with.”  

In the blink of an eye True West flips from the violent (e.g., Lee smashing a typewriter with a golf club or a vicious fight between the two brothers involving a garroting) to the humorous (e.g., a tale of lost teeth or an award-worthy drunken ramble involving toast – lots and lots of toast). The normalcy of the serene kitchen with its white cupboards and abundance of plants (keep your eye on the plants!) and the reassuringly normal ambient sounds of chirping crickets and barking dogs amplify the outrageousness of the brothers’ interactions, of their very relationship.  

True West is a dark comedy, and so much more, The seemingly simple title is a commentary on the wild west, the American dream, and a reality check on what is real and what is mere illusion. Even though Austin and Lee are exaggerated, they are real people with real issues; they are authentic in their dysfunction.  

Supporting roles were capably filled by Otto Konrad as the disingenuous agent, Saul and Jane Petkofsky as the elusive Mom – but this is basically a two-hander, and both Nagel and Rice shine in their respective roles.   Rusty Wilson’s direction keeps things moving so that I was startled when intermission arrived and appropriately stunned at the ending. There’s truly no way to prepare, just hang onto the edge of your seats and go along for a truly wild ride.  

NOTE: A 2020 production of True West by Cadence was postponed due to COVID. For historical reference you can find Susan Haubenstock’s review of a 2009 production of True West by Henley Street Theatre in the Richmond Times Dispatch archives: https://richmond.com/entertainment/true-west-brings-genuine-delight/article_a3b4fe56-799b-53cc-8aa9-70e7e39307e2.html . See this Style Weekly article for the backstory of director Rusty Wilson’s involvement with True West: https://www.styleweekly.com/tag/true-west/

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here at RTP in August 2024.

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TRUE WEST

by Sam Shepard

Directed by Rusty Wilson

This performance is dedicated in memory of Carol Piersol, the beloved Founding Artistic Director of Firehouse

CAST

Austin/Lee     …………………….               Landon Nagel

Austin/Lee     …………………….               Stevie Rice

Saul                …………………….               Otto Konrad

Mom               …………………….               Jane Petkofsky

PRODUCTION TEAM

Direction                               ……….           Rusty Wilson

Scenic Design                       ……….           Joseph Lavigne

Costume Design                  ……….           Sarah Grady

Production State Manager ……….           Sharon Gregory

Sound Design                      ……….           Grace Brown LaBelle

Lighting Design                   ……….           Andrew Bonniwell

Fight Choreography           ……….           Aaron Orensky

Composer                             ……….           Drew Perkins

Properties Design                ……….           Emily Vial

Photo Credits                       ……….           Jason Collins Photography

RUN TIME

1 hour 45 minutes; there is one intermission

PERFORMANCE SCHEDULE

Opening Night – Friday, September 20 at 7:30PM

Running Fridays and Saturdays, September 20, 21, 27, 28, October 4, 5, at 7:30PM;

Thursday, October 3, 7:30PM; Saturdays and Sundays, September 21, 22,  28, 29, & October 5 at 2:00PM.

TICKETS

$35 – $40

Landon Nagel
Landon Nagel
Stevie Rice
Landon Nagel, Stevie Rice
Landon Nagel, Otto Konrad
Stevie Rice, Landon Nagel
Otto Konrad, Stevie Rice
Jane Petkofsky

FIVE LESBIANS EATING A QUICHE

Respect the Egg

A Theater Review by Julinda D. Lewis

At: Richmond Triangle Players at the Robert B. Moss Theatre | Carpenter Foundation Stage, 1300 Altamont Ave, RVA 23230

Performances:  September 11 – October 5, 2024

Ticket Prices: $50

Info: (804) 346-8113 or rtriangle.org

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NOTE: For the last review I wrote for this space, I confessed that I was unfamiliar with the play prior to seeing it, but someone kindly pointed out that I had actually reviewed the Richmond premiere several years prior. I  wasn’t caught off guard this time. I remembered seeing this play before – in the same theater! – and my review of that earlier production was published in the Richmond Times  Dispatch, February 20, 2015.

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September 13, 2024:

The leaders and members of the Susan B. Anthony Society for the Sisters of Gertrude Stein are gathered in the newly renovated community center for their annual Quiche Breakfast, but all is not as picture perfect as it appears on the surface. It’s 1956 and the country is uneasy about the prospect of impending nuclear attack and many – let’s be honest, all – of the widows (wink, wink) share a secret that no one dares speak aloud. When the security system signals a nuclear attack, everything changes.

The authors, Evan Linder and Andrew Hobgood – and the artistic team at Richmond Triangle Players – were eerily prescient. Change the year from 1956 to 2024 and the political climate, the threat of terrorism, and the challenges (dangers?) of being yourself are pretty much the same. I’m sure it was accident, no mere coincidence, that this production was planned for this pre-election period.

William Luther’s near cartoon-style set and gorgeous 1950s style dresses with their swinging skirts – some fluffed up by crinolines – stunning vintage shoes, hair bows, fascinators, and lace gloves are a feast for the eyes. The very demure outer appearance only makes the underlying sexual tension, innuendo, and banter that permeate each scene that much steamier. When Ashley Thompson’s character, Ginny Cadbury, the over-eager newest member of the group ends up atop a table with her face buried in a plate of quiche it’s as if a group of church ladies had suddenly put down their needle point to engage in an orgy. But I’m jumping ahead.

Theater-goers aka members receive name tags on arriving at their seats. Everyone gets a “female” name. I was Virginia this time. There is a lot of audience interaction, and one front-seat viewer in particular – “Margery” on opening night – gets to have an on-going supporting role. Nora Ogunleye as Wren Robin is the club’s event chair. Ogunleye, looking fabulous in a purple ensemble with matching hat and shoes brings over-the-top optimism and a mile-wide smile to the role. Kendall Walker plays Dale Prist, a wide-eyed innocent who looks like an animated Barbie doll and serves as the group’s historian with a classic Eastman-type film using camera around her neck.

Rachel Dilliplane brings barely repressed butch energy to Veronica “Vern” Schulz, the group’s buildings and grounds manager. Vern is the only one of the five women bold enough to wear pants, and in spite of her tight control over just about everything in her immediate world, Vern is the one who dropped the ball when it most mattered. Ashley Thompson slays as Ginny Cadbury, the newest member and recent British transplant who serves as the secretary. We never learn why – or if we did, it went over my head – Ginny is ostracized by the rest of the leadership team. Last but not least, Donna Marie Miller has the role of the group’s President, Lulie Stanwyck. A stickler for rules and protocol, who lives by the motto “no men, no meat,” it is Lulie who drops the biggest bombshell (I actually did not know that pun was coming) after the five find themselves confined to the shelter – with the possibility they may have to remain there for four long years.

Everything was moving along according to plan, you see, although there is a hint that things are not as they appear – when suddenly the lights flicker, the alarm sounds, and the safety door locks everyone inside against a nuclear attack. With seemingly nothing left to lose, it’s time to finally let go of long-held secrets. It turns out that “widow” is used here as a euphemism for lesbian. Once that is out in the open – and some are more reluctant to name their truth than others, and not even the audience is not exempt from participating in the apocalyptic confession – the floodgates open to reveal all sorts of secrets and Dale has an opportunity to earn a special place in the history of the sisterhood.

This cast is bright and snarky and generally hilarious. The costumes and set are visually delightful. The lighting and sound effects are appropriately over-the-top. The audience’s immersion pushes the edge of an unnamed boundary that gives heightened meaning to the word inclusion. What other play do you know of that encourages the audience to sing along to the theme song of an elite society and have everyone shout out, “I am a lesbian!” The issues are real: nuclear warfare, loyalty, discrimination, oppression, same-sex marriage. The timing of lines by the ensemble and the overall pacing set by director Kelsey Cordrey never attempts to belittle any of this, while at the same time guaranteeing there is never a dull moment. In short, 5 Lesbians Eating a Quiche is breathlessly entertaining.

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Julinda D. Lewis is a dancer, teacher, and writer who was born in Brooklyn, NY and now lives in Eastern Henrico County. When not writing about theater, she teaches dance history at VCU and low impact dance fitness classes to seasoned movers like herself, and occasionally performs. Her most recent (ad)venture was the premiere of a solo work, The Waters of Babylon or Psalm 137 Revisited: a Post-Exodus Reflection in Movement Choreographed From Collective Memories for the debut of the Critical Race Theatre Project, right here at RTP in August 2024.

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5 LESBIANS EATING A QUICHE

Written by Evan Linder & Andrew Hobgood

Directed by Kelsey Cordrey

Cast

Rachel Dilliplane as Veronica “Vern” Schultz [Note: the program spells her name Dillaplane but I used the spelling I’ve seen virtually everywhere else including her own social media]

Donna Marie Miller as Lulie Stanwyck

Nora Ogunleye as Wren Robin

Ashley Thompson as Ginny Cadbury

Understudies

Kendall Walker as Dale Prist

Emils Berry u/s for Wren Robin & Veronica “Vern” Schultz

Sydnee Graces u/s for Dale Prist & Ginny Cadbury

Jen Hines u/s for Lulie Stanwyck

Production & Design

Playwright – Evan Linder & Andrew Hobgood

Director – Kelsey Cordrey

Scenic & Costume Design – William Luther

Lighting Design – Gretta Daughtry

Sound Design – Lucian Restivo

Props Design – Tim Moehring

Hair & Makeup Design – Luke Newsome

Production Stage Manager – Corrie Yarbrough

Assistant Stage Manager – Finn Thomason

Intimacy & Fight Director – Lucinda McDermott

Gender Consultant – August Hundley

Master Electrician – Griffin Hardy

Technical  Director & Scenic Artist – William Luther

Scenic Construction – David Ballas, Josie Carter, Becka Russo, Kendall Walker

Setting

A community center in middle America where the annual Quiche Breakfast of the Susan B. Anthony Society for the Sisters of Gertrude Stein is being held. Today, 1956.

Run Time

Approximately 70 minutes without intermission

Ticket Information

$50, Info: (804) 346-8113 or rtriangle.org

Photo Credit: unattributed