Westfield stage shares wonderful ‘Secret’

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.  

‘Sweeney’ stalks Westfield

By John Lyle Belden

The spooky season has begun, and it’s not just the change in the weather.

Main Street Productions presents “Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street” at the Basile Westfield Playhouse. With other local stagings in recent years, the popular film version, and today’s buzz about the Broadway revival with Josh Groban, most folks know this assures a ghoulish good time.

Inspired by 19th-century British “penny dreadfuls” with book by Hugh Wheeler and songs by Stephen Sondheim, attend the tale: Todd (Mike Lipphardt), who had been wrongly “transported” on a prison ship, returns to London to seek his revenge on Judge Turpin (John Parks Whitaker). He arrives with the wistful young sailor Anthony Hope (Nate Moore), who had saved Todd’s life at sea. Sweeney finds at his former home a shop where Mrs. Lovett (Claire Slaven) sells “the Worst Pies in London.” He learns his wife had taken poison and the Judge took his daughter Johanna (Lizzie Schultz) as ward. Coincidentally, Anthony finds Johanna at her balcony and seeks to woo her. Turpin’s will, and local law, are enforced by The Beadle Bamford (Bailey Hunt).

After eliminating the competition, Señor Pirelli (Chris Ritchie), Sweeney opens his barber service just above the pie shop where Lovett’s cooking suddenly gets a whole lot better. In the process, she takes on Pirelli’s former assistant Tobias (Alex Bast) as her own.

In addition, there’s a pesky Beggar Woman (Tessa Gibbons) about. Also, from the dozen-member chorus, Aidan Morris takes the brief role of madhouse-keeper Jonas Fogg.

Some would say the star of the show is the infamous barber chair in which Todd dispatches his victims. I was informed this one was reconditioned from use in the Footlite Musicals production. However, Jay Ganz and Mason Odle designed and built a splendid set around it.

Directed by Andrea Odle, Lipphardt gives us a nearly perfect presentation of Mr. Todd – undying grudge, creepy vocal tone, powerful singing, dead-eyed stare, and all. Slaven wickedly matches him as the ever-plotting Lovett. To the other extreme, Moore and Schultz are ever charming. Bast, in one of the more complex roles, turns in an excellent performance as well.

Perhaps the most interesting was Hunt’s cartoonishly odd Beadle. With his eccentric style and strutting walk, he looks like he escaped from a British “Panto,” yet somehow fits right in this setting. Likewise, Gibbons puts a little more effort than expected in her role, to great effect.

Perhaps the best scene is the entire cast’s enactment of Lovett’s fantasy during “By the Sea,” a surreal bit worthy of some award on its own.

Musical director is Laura Hicks. Dwayne Lewis is stage manager.

Little pies (not meat, though) are sold as souvenir refreshments before and during the show. Greet autumn with this macabre classic, with performances Thursday through Sunday (Sept. 28-Oct. 1) at 220 N. Union St., downtown Westfield. Get info and tickets at westfieldplayhouse.org.

Belfry presents literary classic of age of excess

By John Lyle Belden

It has become common practice when staging a Greek or Shakespearean tragedy to place it in another time and place than its original setting – such as America in the “Roaring” 1920s. However, F. Scott Fitzgerald’s novel “The Great Gatsby” is already very much at home in that era, which gives heft to the Simon Levy stage adaptation, presented by Belfry Theatre at Theater at the Fort in Lawrence.

Directed by Andrea Odle, this production presents people caught up in the roar of jazz, fancy cars, bootleg booze, and easy money, oblivious to the fact it was all too good to last. If a sip of gin made everyone an outlaw, what other sins were fair game? And what if even the slickest con man had honest feelings?

Our narrator and guide through this gilded world, Nick Carraway (Troy Bridges), visits his cousin Daisy (Rachel Bush) and her husband Tom Buchanan (Mike Lipphardt) at their swank Long Island home. She introduces Nick to tennis star Jordan Baker (Tessa Gibbons) with hopes of matchmaking. 

Nick’s rental is next to the palatial estate of the mysterious Jay Gatsby (Samuel Smith), thrower of frequent wild parties. Upon meeting, Nick finds Gatsby is a fellow World War I veteran – a fact obscured by numerous rumors about his life and wealth – who had a past relationship with Daisy. The tangled web of characters includes Tom’s mistress Myrtle (Jessica Hawkins) and her unsuspecting husband George Wilson (Jackson Stollings), New York City socialites Chester (Zach Thompson) and Lucille McKee (Erin Chandler), and Gatsby’s business associate Meyer Wolfsheim (Nicholas Maudlin). Maudlin and Chandler also play a Policeman and witness to a tragic event in the second act.

Bridges ably plays Nick as one both fascinated and repulsed by the excesses around him. Smith presents Gatsby with a shrewd eye, likable even when you don’t quite trust him. Bush gives us a sweet young woman with everything but bravery. Gibbons, on the other hand, plays Jordan strong but addicted to the glamour of a life she feels she earned. Hawkins wins our sympathies as someone who didn’t get the breaks but keeps hoping to the point of delusion. Lipphardt manages an interesting but mildly detestable character living in a time and place where bigotry could get a person quite far in society. 

The play presents a fascinating insight and commentary on a past era that resonates so well with our own, when the lifestyle of excess is still splashed upon our screens and reported with the news. Perhaps the 2020s have a roar of their own. 

Remaining performances are 7:30 p.m. Friday and Saturday, 2 p.m. Saturday and Sunday, at 8920 Otis Ave. For info and tickets, see thebelfrytheatre.com and artsforlawrence.org.