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IndyFringe: LOLCow

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This is part of the annual Indianapolis Theatre Fringe Festival, a/k/a IndyFringe 2026, held Aug. 13-23 in venues around downtown Massachusetts Ave. Ticketing and other information at indyfringe.org.

By Wendy Carson

Casey Ross is not only a long-time Fringe creator, but she is also known for her brilliant ability to portray dialogue as a true conversational art form. However, since her personal tastes sometimes run only somewhat adjacent to the mainstream, she is not as well known as she deserves to be.

“LOLCow,” her latest offering, is a brilliant diatribe on Influencer Culture, the power of the internet, the price of fame, and trust in today’s world. Sadly, I feel most of her audience will not see this. Those who take the play at face value could miss the delicate nuances of the script.

While on the surface it is the story of two somewhat awful people abusing themselves and each other for their own purposes, it shows how the 24/7 news cycle and internet culture have led to the monetization and prevalence of the worst of society for the enjoyment of others. (The title references the urge to “milk” a meme for more online fame.)

I will admit that this show is not for everyone, but I request you do consider watching it, bringing an open mind and an inquisitive eye to try to catch the real message underneath the “spectacle.”

Presented by Catalyst Repertory, performances are 12:30 p.m. Saturday and 8 p.m. Sunday, Aug. 22-23, in the Basile Theatre at IF (719 E. St. Clair).

IndyFringe: Teeny Tiny Tempest

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This is part of the annual Indianapolis Theatre Fringe Festival, a/k/a IndyFringe 2026, held Aug. 13-23 in venues around downtown Massachusetts Ave. Ticketing and other information at indyfringe.org.

By Wendy Carson

Consummate local favorites Paige Scott and Jason Adams once again bring their talents together for this delightful retelling of Shakespeare’s “The Tempest.” Using simplistic props and traditional storytelling methods, they mine both the humor and the utter whimsy of their source material.

Never have I been more entertained, by the story or its presentation. This show highlights every nuance and skill of both actors while keeping the audience so engaged you dare not blink lest you miss a second. This is truly the best show the two have ever attempted and fully deserves the huge crowds it keeps drawing.

Luckily, there are still three performances left in which to experience the exquisite pleasure of the duo and their abilities. Presented in the Barnes & Thornburg Blackbox Theatre at IF (719 E. St. Clair), see them at 8 p.m. Wednesday, Aug. 19, and 2 p.m. Saturday and Sunday, Aug. 22-23, appropriate for ages 13 and up. Miss them at your own peril.

For the troubled teen in all of us

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By John Lyle Belden

Summer Stock Stage has taken on the recent Broadway smash hit Best-Musical Tony-winning “Dear Evan Hansen” with brilliant results.

Note that as this posts, there are very few (if still any) seats left for this production, through Sunday, Aug. 9, at Schrott Center for the Arts on the Butler University campus (next to Clowes). See summerstockstage.com.

Centering on teens who see the impending end of high school as a source of relief, this drama is like the old “afterschool specials” but for the current generation. Its set-up could be played for bigger laughs, but this musical, with book by Steven Levenson, music and lyrics by Benj Pasek and Justin Paul, takes the feelings of its characters seriously. The absurdity of dealing with life and death issues at 17 provides ample honest humor to propel the plot.

Evan (Preston Angus) starts his senior year with a cast on his arm (he fell from a tree) and familiar, friendless anxiety. His single mom Heidi Hansen (Emily Ristine Holloway) encourages him the best she can, privately feeling inadequate while dealing with the stress of her job as a nurse and her college classes. Meanwhile, in another stressful scene, Larry and Cynthia Murphy (Eric Olson and Katy Gentry) are dealing with their kids, surly son Connor (Alden Duez), a senior, and daughter Zoe (Erin Rosenfeld), a junior.

In a first for a “Dear Evan Hansen” production, Zoe is deaf (as is the actor) and accompanies speech with sign language – in fact, some songs feature the cast all incorporating ASL in their choreography, and even Evan does some signing as he has long had a crush on her. Accompanying Rosenfeld at all times is Isabella Agresta as a sort of twin who provides her singing voice. Their coordination is flawless, so that understanding that there is just one girl represented becomes easy – especially considering that another character will frequently appear even though he is not really there.

That would be Connor, who displays serious mental health issues. Seeing Evan as also alone and troubled, he signs his cast. Evan had just printed out a letter to himself (“Dear Evan Hansen…”) that he wrote as a therapy assignment, but seeing Zoe mentioned, Connor lashes out, takes the paper from Evan and runs away.

We later discover that Connor takes his own life (no details given) and his parents find the letter. Seeing it addressed to Evan and signed “me,” they assume it was a last message between friends. Evan, feeling trapped and only wanting everyone to feel better, plays along. His anxiety feeds his talkativeness until an entire best-friends scenario is spun and he is trapped as the only source of solace for a grieving family.

Helping him in this charade is smart-aleck family friend Jared (Jack Diamant) and desperate overachiever classmate Alana (Aubrie -Mel Rubel). As the memory of Connor’s passing fades, they take it upon themselves to start The Connor Project to remember their (fictional) friendship and possibly help others.

If you’ve seen promotions for the musical when it was on Broadway, you likely saw the song “Disappear,” in which the Connor Project goes viral. We see various people reacting and posting on numerous screens hanging over the stage. While the moment feels triumphant, it is only the climax of the first act – there is much more to this story, including an inevitable reckoning for the title character.

Directed by Lauren Morris, we get characters in a situation that seems unreal, yet as messy as real life. Angus plays Evan with constant nervous energy, unsure of what he wants or where he fits. At first embodying the old question of, “if a tree falls and no one is there, was there a sound?” he struggles next with finding what feels like real belonging in a false situation. He commits fraud without malice, adding to his inner turmoil. Rosenfeld presents Zoe in her own whirl of confusion, forced to see a new aspect of her “monster” brother while finding affection for Evan. Olson and Gentry play a couple who were on the brink of dissolution, hanging their hopes on what they desperately want and need to be true. Ristine Holloway brings Heidi’s own struggles into the mix, desperate to keep some connection with her son.  Diamant is as close to comic relief as the show gets, while showing Jared’s own hidden issues. As Alana, Rubel is a girl seeking meaning in activity, seeing an opportunity to be the hero until the inconsistencies start to add up. Duez as Connor gives a great performance as a character who was and is always a cypher, even to himself.

I have seen a number of past criticisms of the musical for the way Evan seems to get away with his acts, and the treatment of issues like mental health and suicide, but at least in this production I see a measured handling of complex problems, with situations ending not tragically or happily-ever-after, but in a manner that allows for healing. Whatever our destinies, with honest effort, they “will be found.”

Eclipse: Circumstances shake certainty

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By John Lyle Belden

Reminding us that current controversies have deep roots, Eclipse Productions of Bloomington presents the drama “Doubt: A Parable” by John Patrick Shanley, directed by Kate Weber.

Set in the 1960s, Catholic school principal Sister Aloysius (Ellen Snyder) hears a sermon by popular young pastor Father Flynn (Michael Allen) that increases her suspicions of serious and too-familiar misdeeds. A private conversation with 8th-grade teacher Sister James (Morgan McMillan) deepens her concern, and now the younger nun is also noticing things.

Like a silent jury, we hear the Sisters mull over evidence of… what? They hardly dare to consider that which, if not investigated, would be betraying the students’ trust and innocence. We also get glimpses of the priest; what we see unsettles rather than resolves. Inevitable confrontation delivers no clarity, especially as the principal’s own beliefs and biases are brought into the discussion.

Important but unseen is a young black student at the center of the issue. His mother (Minka Wiltz) arrives to fiercely deliver her perspective, deepening both the stakes and context.

Issues of race relations, “Vatican II” reforms, and Church structure and bureaucracy factor here. To a degree, they echo today while members of all denominations, both past and present, still wrestle with accusations, speculation, and evidence of crimes – destroying lives and shaking congregations.

Allen gives Flynn charming charisma, making him both believable and highly suspicious, depending on your own perspective. Snyder’s Aloysius is the kind of (literally) old-school nun parents respect and children fear – and she likes it that way. McMillan’s James reflects the newer attitudes, leading with compassion, though it’s possible she’s too credulous.

In a more secular setting, you could find yourself on an actual jury, sorting through the circumstantial evidence. This play is notable for its conversation-starting, thought-provoking nature. We highly recommend this exercise in judgement, Eclipse’s arena to wrestle with “Doubt.”

Opening with the most cleverly appropriate curtain speech (kudos to Jeremy Weber’s solemn delivery), performances continue Friday through Sunday, July 30-Aug. 2, at the Waldron Firebay (first floor of Waldron Arts) 122 S. Walnut St., Bloomington. Get info and tickets at eclipseproductionscompany.com.

‘Extreme’ measures test family in need

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By John Lyle Belden

In the wake of tragedy, we often have the wish that we could start over, have a new life, even a new house. For a select few, at least the latter happened, aired on national television. A desperate Texas family seeks to join that number in the drama, “Extreme Home Makeover,” by Makasha Copeland, presented by American Lives Theatre at the Phoenix Theatre Cultural Centre.

The title references the ABC television show, “Extreme Makeover: Home Edition” (using its common nickname to avoid trademark issues). The process of being chosen, among hundreds of applicants, involved making a video recording to audition by showing both the necessary home renovations and the worthiness of the homeowning family. Scenes here are frequently played to an unseen camera, putting the audience in the position of the mysterious producers who could decide the family’s fate.

Three generations are crowded into this Kingsville, Texas, home: Valentina (Sofia Salgada), her mother Guadalupe (Caroline Lee Sanchez), teen son Marco (Diego Sanchez-Galvan), and 10-year-old daughter Lupe (Laila Matuk). Valentina’s husband, David, recently died, leaving her struggling to keep the house and unable to afford its upkeep, including a broken toilet.

Guadalupe is not thrilled at all about this bid for televised fame. She sees it as yet another insult to the honor of a family who lived on the land since it was part of Mexico two centuries ago, since then being made to work it for the benefit of non-Latino owners. Valentina, however, is practically blinded by hope, insisting on getting the audition just right so that a new home can help rectify their tenuous situation. The children, eager to please both Mom and Abuela, try hard to do their part in the scheme. Marco applies for his first job, while Lupe – who talks to “Aybeecee” like a friend she’s trying to impress – seeks to prove she’s not as useless as she feels.

Local actor Carlos Medina Maldonado directs. He saw the play in development while a student at Texas Tech, noting it reminded him of his own family, with aspects we can all relate to. Intertwined with the themes of hard times and holding on to one’s culture is the universal experience of grief, made more intense when it is the family patriarch who is suddenly gone. Aside from some clothes and possessions, their principal reminder of David is a video of him at Lupe’s last birthday – his singing to her embarrassing then, but treasured now.

The cast’s familial chemistry, combining personalities that are distinct and natural, draw us into their world, feeling both their loving bonds and growing need. Even when they clash, each acts from their perspective of love. Salgada’s Valentina is driven, barely hiding her growing desperation while feeling it is up to her to make everything right. Sanchez’s Guadelupe is a bit of a curmudgeon but adopts a softer touch to help mend their growing crisis, coming through as only a loving grandma can. Sanchez-Galvan’s Marco feels the weight of man-of-the-house expectations, though he’s not feeling quite ready to grow up yet. Matuk, who is over twice the age of the girl she plays, maintains Lupe’s sweetness and innocence, along with a naïve grit of one who doesn’t know what she allegedly can’t do – showing that where there’s a will, there’s Google.

The stage, brilliantly designed and built by Carlos Teeters, has no visible walls and audience seating on two sides, showing the fishbowl environment brought about by private spaces being exposed to judging strangers. We see the floor plan, while the people upon it show what makes a house a home.

Note the dialogue is a Spanglish mixture that would be genuinely heard in a home like this, yet not too hard to follow for non-Spanish speakers.

An emotionally engaging and inspiring story of a family needing to make some changes, “Extreme Home Makeover” runs through Aug. 2 in the Basile black-box stage at 705 N. Illinois St., downtown Indianapolis. Get tickets at phoenixtheatre.org, and information at americanlivestheatre.org.

Father and gay son face horrors of Holocaust

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By John Lyle Belden

I hope that this finds you shortly after I post it – so you can see – or this is shared before the next production – so you can anticipate – the important intimate drama of “A Pink Triangle” by Kirby Taylor.

The title refers to the patch worn by LGBTQ prisoners in Nazi concentration camps. Holocaust histories typically mention the yellow Star of David worn by Jews while tending to note in passing others tortured and killed included Roma, Communists, other political prisoners, and homosexuals. While the effort to eradicate Jewish people cannot be understated, the Pink Triangles were held in lowest regard in the camps, their harsh treatment including horrific medical experiments.

In fact, there was a macabre rainbow of color patches for various prisoner classes, a reflection of the regime’s ruthless organization of cruelty.

Coincidentally, “A Pink Triangle” has a three-fold theme. The first, its setting, is the historical hell of wartime Auschwitz, portrayed in the gaunt, nervous, hungry actors in filthy, ill-fitting striped clothing we see before us. Second is the paranoid horror of their existence and the realization among us watching that so much of the context sounds like something familiar, even relevant to current events. Third, and most important, is that this is a tragic and poignant father-son moment.

Lars (Jim Melton) can barely walk, let alone be capable of literally back-breaking labor in the stone quarry, so he gets the ironic relief of working at his own pace literally shoveling excrement while awaiting a more horrific assignment to Block 10, where experiments are conducted. His pink patch has made him a pariah; even his father momentarily shows revulsion when he sees it.

Hans (Dave Ruark) works beside Lars, the guards apparently unaware they are related. His patch is green, indicating a criminal (possibly for his family’s black-market dealings; we find from their conversation that his wife remains free to secretly help their neighbors with food and essentials). In him we see what in hindsight we refer to the “Good German” who got along and even supported the Nazis until he, like the others he was willing to condemn, was seen as unfit. He has memories of the disastrous end of the first World War and accepted the propaganda of whom to blame for hardship. Now feeling no allegiance to Hitler, he keeps secret the fact that he plays trumpet even though that would grant him easier duty in a prison or military band.

Though this is thoroughly researched, including visits to Europe – Taylor admits she had only heard of Pink Triangle victims a couple of years ago – she emphasizes this is primarily a story of a father and his son making contact, seeking some sort of understanding in what could be the last time they see each other. As a result, she has scripted an incredibly natural hour-plus conversation. Its rough flow is not primarily to communicate to us (which cleverly it does) but rather as two people who share both an intimate bond and immense pain, each felt caused by the other. Issues unresolved and unresolvable are verbally danced around yet must be confronted: Why Clara is still free; feelings about older son/brother Freddie, who served and died for the Fatherland; who betrayed Lars to the Gestapo. Helping stitch these frayed threads of discourse are odd familial touchstones, like past meals, or an ugly yellow couch.

In her directing debut, Holocaust historian Amy Grove of the CANDLES Center in Terre Haute (founded by survivor Eva Kor) keeps the story firmly grounded in its living hell. Death literally stalks these men, and all others held there, which we hear in the bursts of nearby gunfire that occasionally punctuate the scene. It’s also in the eyes of those before us. Melton, who also masterfully applied hollowing makeup, gives Lars the darting expression of a trapped rodent. His moments of feigned bravado and apathy, spiced with black humor. are his sole defense against madness, as fatal resignation battles for hope in his battered psyche.  In Hans’ expression, there is a secretly defiant watchfulness that manifests its hope in constantly looking for ways to work any system he’s in. Apparently, even if he does not survive this – his frequent cough making this more of a possibility – it will literally be on his own terms.  

Though these are fictional characters, they represent real people. Thousands were sent to concentration and death camps under an anti-gay law that predated the Nazi regime but had been strengthened and strictly enforced. The current production of “A Pink Triangle” at The District Theatre includes an exhibition of prints from Pink Triangle Portraits, a project by artist Bryan Sharland to document in paintings every queer victim of the Holocaust of which there is an available photo (including more recent pictures of survivors).

A necessary and overdue examination of a dark chapter of LGBTQ history – and human history – remaining Indianapolis performances of “A Pink Triangle” are 7:30 p.m. today (as we post this) and 4 p.m. Sunday (June 27-28) on the intimate Brian Payne Theatre (second stage) at the District Theatre, 627 Massachusetts Ave. Get tickets at IndyDistrictTheatre.org.

The syncopated story of America

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By John Lyle Belden

In the United States’ current social and political climate, approaching a significant celebration of the Fourth of July, it is fitting that Summer Stock Stage presents “Ragtime.” The epic musical by Terrance McNally with songs by Lynn Ahrens and Stephen Flaherty, based on the E.L. Doctorow novel, was a massive hit and Tony winner both in 1998 and the current revival. With a combined cast, crew, and orchestra nearing around 100 – mostly high school and college students – this exceptional production is directed by SSS Artistic Director Emily Ristine Holloway.

Set around 120 years ago, this is an appropriate tribute to America for many reasons.

It is the story of what was then considered an exemplary family. They are introduced by the observant Little Boy (Adam Palumbo), whose Father (Justus Palumbo) became wealthy enough from fireworks and other paraphernalia of patriotism to travel the world, leaving behind Mother (Allie Niethammer), Mother’s Younger Brother (Collin Alber), and Grandfather (Milo Ellis). Mother and Brother become central characters in the narrative, with Niethammer especially showing strength of voice and her role’s character. With clumsy charm, Alber embodies the American restless spirit, always searching for something he’s not sure of, seeking to give his life meaning. While Mother and Brother have transformative dramatic arcs, Father is stuck in an era he too late realizes has gone, naïvely unaware that his beliefs and attitudes are part of the problem.

It is the story of celebrity. The novel and its adaptations mix real historical figures in with the fictional exemplars of various classes. Many names are still familiar, including J.P. Morgan (Graham Bodkin), Henry Ford (Sam Funk), Booker T. Washington (DeMarae Bradley), and Harry Houdini (Max Frank). We also meet the scandalous vaudeville star Evelyn Nesbit (Olivia Steele); the events surrounding the Girl on the Swing described in “Crime of the Centry” are factual. Steele plays her with confident flair while presenting the ego that would outlast her famous beauty. Another notable personality was anarchist agitator Emma Goldman (Lilah Hern), presented with stubborn bravery, persistently and constantly calling out injustice.

It is the story of unending racial struggle. Aside from Mr. Washington’s righteous pontificating, we are presented with the Harlem community that gathers around pianist Coalhouse Walker Jr. (Michael Washington), master of Ragtime music. He had been a carefree traveling musician but realizes his heart belongs to Sarah (Cori Hughey), who he discovers had given birth to his child. However, she had felt abandoned and betrayed by him, leading to desperate actions that result in her taking shelter in Mother’s home. Coalhouse’s story is the central narrative of the musical – from romance, to confrontation with the bigot Willie Conklin (Simon Allen), to tragedy and dire consequences. Hughey and Michael Washington acquit themselves excellently as Sarah and Coalhouse, bringing on heartfelt tears and rapturous applause. Also notable is Asha Smitherman as the soloist in the haunting rendition of “Till We Reach That Day.”

It is a story of immigrants. We see a number of arrivals with little more than the rags on their backs, exemplified by hopeful Latvian refugee Tateh (Luke Aguilar) and his daughter (Gracie Reckamp). He lays bare the whole newcomer experience – the humor, the horrors, and the spark of inventiveness that finally brings him to his part in the American Dream. Even in moments of despair, he perseveres for his little girl, and we can’t help but want him to succeed. To help escape dire circumstances, we get clever minds-eye cameos by fellow immigrant Houdini.  

Family, celebrity, racial tension, immigration issues – this 1906 story echoes like a 2026 campaign, set to music that was new and uniquely American. We highly recommend seeing this if you can; however, performances this Friday through Sunday (June 26-28) at Schrott Center for the Arts are swiftly selling out.

SSS’s next show is a different musical, still set around the same place and time: Disney’s “Newsies,” an entertaining examination of the 1899 New York Newsboys Strike. Performances are July 15-19, also at the Schrott Center, next door to Clowes Hall on the Butler University Campus (610 W. 46th St., Indianapolis). 

Get information and tickets at summerstockstage.com.   

Epsilon presents a weekend of ‘Tuesdays’

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By John Lyle Belden

Any day is a good day to feel alive.

Epsilon Theatre Company, which usually showcases the talents of youth, has the grown-ups take the stage for a production of “Tuesdays with Morrie,” by Jeffrey Hatcher with Mitch Albom, based on his best-selling book.

Local performer and ETC board member Afton Shepard directs. She said she first saw the show shortly after high school and had since wanted to work it herself. The two-person cast are J. Charles Weimer as Albom and Scott Stockton as Morrie Schwartz.

Mitch Albom established himself as a sportswriter and columnist in Detroit covering major sporting events including the Olympics and Wimbledon, but many years earlier had been a student at Brandeis University in Massachusetts, taking every sociology course that Schwartz taught. Mentorship became friendship and, upon graduation, Mitch promised to keep in touch with Morrie. He did not keep that promise.

In 1995, Mitch was surprised to see Morrie on television’s “Nightline,” and even more surprised to find the professor was diagnosed with ALS (Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis, commonly known as “Lou Gehrig’s Disease”), and didn’t have long to live. At first to ease his conscience, Mitch went to visit Morrie at his home, on a Tuesday. He returned the next Tuesday, and then every week “until the end.”

Indulging their impulses – Mitch’s as a journalist, Morrie’s as a teacher – the visits became a sort of course on living and dying, with lessons for all of us.

Under Shepard’s guidance, Weimer and Stockton deliver a very gentle and human story, seasoned with appropriate humor. Morrie would be quick to laugh at his situation, and unafraid to cry when he felt it was needed. Stockton easily shares his brave optimism as well as a sense of his pain. His ailment is mostly physical, while Mitch’s is more of the soul. Weimer provides in his narration and performance a sense of honesty as both the character and we who follow along come to understand the significance of this journey.

Uplifting and life-affirming (a bit ironic, I know), “Tuesdays with Morrie” has performances Friday, Saturday, and Sunday (June 12-14) at Broadway United Methodist Church, 609 E. 29th St., Indianapolis. Get tickets at epsilontheatricalco.org.

GHDT’s ‘Cleopatra’ still shines, new season announced

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By John Lyle Belden

The Tarkington seats were half-full, but overflowing with energy from friends, supporters and dance alumni of Gregory Hancock Dance Theatre for the 2025-26 season-ending revival of its powerful version of “Antony and Cleopatra” Friday night.

If you see this as it posts, Saturday, June 6, we encourage you to see this bold take on the Shakespeare historical tragedy this evening at the Allied Solutions Center for the Performing Arts in Carmel.

Few things say “exotic” to our minds more than Egypt, and Gregory Glade Hancock with story, choreography and costumes, in collaboration with composer and musician Corey Gabel, take full liberty with that concept in bringing what the Bard adapted from history forward to give an old story a current vibe. The setting is Club Oasis, featuring celebrated drag queen Cleopatra (Thomas Mason), who encounters rock star Marc Antony (guest dancer Isaac Jones), whose passions know no limit or restraint. This complicates things for Antony’s wife Octavia (Abigail Lessaris), the sister of club owner Caesar Octavian (Olivia Payton).

Josie Moody oversees the narrative as Lamprius the Soothsayer and agent of Fate. Antony’s attendants are played by Sophie Jones and Nathalie Boyle; portraying Cleopatra’s attendants and backup dancers are Audrey Springer and Vivien Mickels. GHDT summer interns Caelan Gibbs, McCaleb Hans, Darcy Mraz, and Avery Withers are club dancers and chorus. No venomous asps were harmed.

This story of love, power and ambition taken to tragic ends is perfect for Pride Month with its non-binary approach and features a sensuous pas de deux by the male leads.

Gobel’s highly danceable pop-beat soundtrack with recorded vocals – enhancing rather than narrating the story – is woven perfectly with Hancock’s graceful high-energy visual storytelling. Costumes are colorful and appropriately daring. All this is presented with reliably excellent lighting by Ryan Koharchik.

This production is also notable for being the farewell performance for dancer Thomas Mason, performer for seven seasons as well as contributing choreographer and technical director at The Florence in The Academy of GHDT. His will be big shoes (or bare footprints) to fill.

This ends a season bookended by Corey Gabel collaborations, having started last fall with “The Casket Girls.” He is presently working with Hancock on the opener for 2026-27.

After its annual fundraiser, “Fashion at the Florence,” Sept. 19 at The Tarkington, the first full dance production for Gregory Hancock Dance Theatre will be the premiere of “Salem” by Hancock and Gabel, inspired by the historic witch panic, on Oct. 23-24.

GHDT returns to The Florence for the multicultural “Winterfest” in December, and a revival of the murder mystery with movement, “The Black Dahlia” in February 2027. The following programs at the Tarkington are “Remembrance” in April and “A Night in India” in June.

In addition, four “Melange” series programs are planned, Sept. 12-13 and Nov. 14-15, 2026; and March 13-14 and May 15-16, 2027. As before, set in The Florence, they feature an improvised dance and visual art collaboration with a vocalist who reveals their program on stage. The experience is unique to each performance, with the artwork auctioned at the end.

For all the details, see gregoryhancockdancetheatre.org.

Westfield stage shares wonderful ‘Secret’

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By John Lyle Belden

With “The Secret Garden: The Musical,” Main Street Productions brings to life the popular English children’s story (first published in the U.S.) by Frances Hodgson Burnett, adapted with book and lyrics by Marsha Norman, and music by Lucy Simon, a Tony-winning Broadway hit in 1991.

The current Westfield production, directed by Andrea Odle, reflects life in the early years of the 20th century when death seemed far more common. In fact, most of the cast are ghosts.

Mary Lennox (Polly Hamm), a spoiled 10-ish year-old girl living in India (then under British rule) finds herself the bizarre beneficiary of her military elite parents’ neglect. A cholera outbreak kills all the adults including Mary’s father Albert (Josh Vander Missen), mother Rose (Heather Hansen), and servant Ayah (Elizabeth Belle), but sparing her. Discovered by British authorities, Mary is sent to England and an uncle she has never met. Guardians unseen but sometimes heard and felt, the spirits follow.

The manor at Misselthwaite on the misty Yorkshire Moors is already understood to be haunted, most recently by the ghost of Mary’s mother’s sister Lily (Kata Ewigleben), who passed 10 years before, as well by as her surviving husband, reclusive hunchback Arichibald Craven (Mike Lipphardt). He is attended by servants, headed by Mrs. Medlock (Mary Garner), and his physician brother Neville Craven (Braden Hunt).

Of course, the arrival of an energetic and naturally curious girl will bring about some changes. Mary develops a friendship with Martha the chambermaid (Tessa Gibbons) and her outdoorsy brother Dickon (Nate Moore), as well gardener Ben Weatherstaff (Ron Freeman), and eventually Mary’s cousin Colin (Harper Moore), who, though “sickly,” is at least as impetuous as her.

Other members of the ghostly chorus are played by Brynn Lee, Amanda McCabe, Bryan Gallet, Jackson Stollings, Connor Phelan, Ryley Trottier, Darrin Gowan and Ellen Vander Missen.

The titular Garden is “secret” in that as it is a reminder of Lily (who had tended it), Archibald has ordered it locked and abandoned, with the key hidden and the door obscured by ivy. These obstacles prove no match for our spirited, and spirit-aided, heroine.

The stage musical leans into the mystical and magical aspects of Burnett’s story. While it feels supernatural to the characters, the results are more the result of persistence and working towards healing, both mentally and physically. Inspiring and holding our interest as a spell of sorts is woven, the “magic” is something attainable to us all. (And nothing says you can’t talk to a robin when you need to.)

Hamm is naturally charming as Mary. Even when obstinate with the upheaval of her life at the beginning, she is still a likable girl. This makes it all the more wild when she goes over-the-top in her loud refusal to be sent away to school – a humorous highlight of the show. Moore as Colin effectively mixes bratty outbursts with frustration at his bedridden life, conditions that improve with Mary’s sunny disposition, as well as actual sunshine.

As Ayah (the only name Mary knows for her is a title referring to a south-Asian nanny or nursemaid), Belle represents Indian culture in her character without becoming a discomfiting stereotype. Her movements and Hindi songs are likely comforting memories for Mary, while aiding the otherworldly atmosphere of these adventures.

The show’s “villain” role falls to Dr. Neville, though he is more driven by misguided good intentions than greed. Hunt brings out all the conflicted feelings as he feels pressured by the demands of family and society – as well as a bit of what’s-in-this-for-me resentment.

The most compelling aspect of this production is its songs, delivered with soaring operatic grace, especially by Ewigleben’s Lily and Lipphardt’s Archibald. Gibbons belts it out excellently as well. Moore presents Dickon as a sort of shaman, singing to equal the birds he speaks with. The sheer beauty of the singing overall helps establish a feeling more romantic than spooky – even with all the ghosts – making “The Secret Garden” as inspiring as it is entertaining.

This production features a beautiful stage design by Jay Ganz, including clever representation of the garden maze. Excellent costume design is by Odle, Garner and McCabe, nicely evoking the era. Dewayne Lewis is assistant director, as well as stage manager with assistant Amy Buell.

Performances are June 4-7 at the Basile Westfield Playhouse, 220 N. Union St. (there is still road construction in the area, but the downtown is accessible). For tickets and info, go to westfieldplayhouse.org.