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“Welcome To Braggsville” presented by Book-It

This highly praised novel has lost something in its transition to the stage (adaptation by Josh Aaseng and Daemond Arrindell). The concept is a wry one. Four Berkeley students filled with the innocence of youth and ardor for political correctness descend on a segregated Georgia town to teach the locals a lesson.

This occurs after one of their number, D’aron, tells them about his hometown’s Civil War reenactment ceremony, a yearly event that celebrates the Confederacy. Immediately the friends determine that they have a mission of reeducation. Off they go on their quest to bring political correctness to these unenlightened southerners.

It’s an interesting foursome, well acted on this stage. The young woman, blonde beautiful Candice (Silvie Davidson) can’t wait to spread the word. Otis, the African American football player and closeted gay (Brace Evans) thinks it could be a good plan, and Louis (Justin Huertas), the Asian who lights up the stage with his portrayal, sees all sorts of possibilities. D’aron (Zack Summers) the somewhat naive young southern boy has a few reservations, but he’s game for whatever this quartet is up to.

Sadly, Book-It’s production directed by Josh Aaseng is well meaning but overlong, overwrought, convoluted, and a tedious lesson in racial politics.

Book-It suggests that the book from which this production was developed explores our country’s complicated and tragic history of racial injustice. I’m sure it does. What their production doesn’t do is present that reality as compelling theatre.

Through July 2 at Center Theatre at the Armory, in Seattle Center, 206-216-0833 or

“The Realistic Joneses” Presented by New Century Theatre Company

Two couples living quiet lives away from the hurly burley of urban existence meet, have some strained conversations, reveal a few personal facts, and simply muddle through life. That’s it! That’s “The Realistic Joneses” in a nutshell. Charles Isherwood in the New York Times called the New York production “wonderful and weird.” Like oysters, it’s an acquired taste.

You’ll find no flashy denouements, no shockers. It’s just a play about four people trying to communicate, trying to rise above the fears, loneliness, boredom, and mundane realities of everyday life. Playwright Will Eno has crafted a meditation on contemporary existence. The only fireworks are distant and scarcely visible remnants from a celebration that these four characters note only in passing.

The Seattle production of “The Realistic Joneses,” directed by Paul Budraitis, plays out on Andrea Bryn Bush’s fascinating set. The two couples live in the foothills below a mountain town. Here the town is composed of toy houses high above a raw wood wall whose sliding panels delineate the homes of each couple. It’s minimalist yet effective. The set is almost as sparse as the lives playing out on stage, and the lighting by Evan Christian Anderson effectively reinforces mood and locale.

It’s a play about the loneliness and the mundane realities that are part of all of our lives. No matter, we just keep going on, surviving or attempting to. We reach out to others; we bring humor into our lives just as the people in this play do.

Sunam Ellis, Brenda Joyner, Peter Dylan O’Connor, and Evan Whitfield are most effective in capturing the playwright’s message—though life can be made miserable by illness, unhappiness, or meaninglessness, we all go on. We all carry loneliness but most of us continually rise above it.

Playwright Will Eno has been accused of absurdist intellectual humor. If that’s the sort of mind candy that pleases your taste, this is a show you will really enjoy. But if you prefer something a little lighter, take a pass.

Through July 1 at 12th Ave. Arts, 1620 12th Ave., Seattle, (253 906-3348 or

“Sweeney Todd The Demon Barber of Fleet Street” at Arts West

Let it not be said that Arts West doesn’t take big risks. “Sweeney Todd…” Stephen Sondheim’s blockbuster musical cum opera is a major undertaking (no pun intended). It requires a large cast of outstanding singers supported by gifted musicians, an inventive set, and, above all, superb direction. It’s expensive to produce, and it doesn’t guarantee a packed House. So Arts West took a chance. And we all can be so glad they did! Under the direction of Matthew Wright and Eric Ankrim this production is terrific.

Christopher Mumaw’s spooky, grey set combined with Tristan Roberson’s eerie lighting design, take us directly to 19th C. London where Sweeney Todd, the psychopathic barber, cuts throats as well as hair. He’s been badly used in his past, and revenge is what he’s after. Sadly, he can’t retaliate against the corrupt judge who destroyed his family and ruined his life, so everyone and anyone else is fair game for his deadly knives.

Ben Gonio creates a wonderfully troubled Sweeney. He’s disturbed, moody, determined. There’s no sweetness in this revenge. His is a pathological quest. Assisting him in his foul business is Mrs. Lovitt, his landlady and vendor of meat pies. You can probably guess what meat is used for those pies. Corinna Lapid Munter gives her just the right heartlessness combined with a certain joviality and business-like demeanor.

The entire cast is up to the demands of this, the darkest musical ever written. First produced in 1979, it has been staged in major cities around the world and has been called “one of the signal achievements in musical theatre of the last fifty years.”

Matt Hohensee and Steven Tran get credit for the music in this production. Eerie, mood inducing, it sets just the right tone.

Finally we all have to give attention to the brilliance of Stephen Sondheim who has won more awards than any other contemporary American composer and lyricist. This is by far the darkest of his works. Dark yet mesmerizing. Kudos to Arts West for bringing it in such fine fashion to the Arts West stage.

Extended through July 7, Arts West Playhouse and Gallery, 4711 California Ave. SW, Seattle, 206 938-0339 or www.

“The Legend of Georgia McBride” at ACT

What’s a fella to do? His darling wife’s pregnant. His act as an Elvis impersonator is going nowhere. They need money. Would you believe he finds his fame and fortune as a drag queen? It may sound like an absurd concept, but it makes a dynamite show, and ACT and Director David Bennett seem to have found just the right actors and costumes to make it zing.

Adam Standley as Casey, the failed Elvis interpreter, reluctantly puts on the bra and girdle, slips into the dress and wig and finds a new life for himself when all seems lost. Of course he can’t do it alone. His guide and mentor in this metamorphosis is Miss Tracy Mills played with panache by Seattle’s well-loved Timothy McCuen Piggee. Miss. Tracy is just about as fey as they come. She knows exactly how to move her hips, put on her makeup, and cross her legs. She can lip sync with perfection, and is one sharp individual who knows how to create a success.

Standley, reluctant though he may be to make the transition, turns himself into quite a presentable babe. He sashays with grace in the highest of high heels and wiggles his hips with the best of them. Meanwhile, he’s afraid to tell his pregnant wife exactly what role he plays at the nightspot where his Elvis didn’t quite make it. By the end of the play, she enthusiastically embraces his success.

These actors are indeed awfully good, and their costumes by Pete Rush and wigs by Dennis Milam Bensie are unforgettable. Sixteen wigs in all are used in the show, most of them bouffant masterpieces and in a variety of colors. And costumes! Think sequins and satin; think ruffles, think over the top. And for those of us who aren’t familiar with the underthings that help make the sexual transitions appear real, this show is a learning experience.

Playwright Matthew Lopez has created a delightful confection. ACT has given it a topnotch production.

Through July 2 at ACT Theatre, 700 Union St., Seattle, (206 292-7676 or

“Busman’s Honeymoon” at Taproot Theatre

Trust Dorothy Sayers to come up with a delectable little murder mystery filled with humor as well as suspense. This one, written in 1937, concerns, of course, Lord Peter Wimsey the indefatigable gentleman detective.

In this confection, Lord Peter is on his honeymoon. He’s just arrived at the English country house he’s bought for his new bride. Mark Lund’s set works nicely to evoke the time period and the place. One can almost smell the slight mustiness that’s a hallmark of many such houses.

Naturally, the thought of solving a mystery is the last thing on Wimsy’s mind! But somehow, mysteries just seem to present themselves to him, and what’s a fellow to do but solve them? So he and his bride, she who writes mysteries, get to it. After conversations with the various assembled retainers and townspeople they learn exactly why the landlord is dead at the bottom of the cellar steps with his head cracked open.

Director Scott Nolte has assembled a fine cast, led by Terry Edward Moore as the wry but so wise Lord Peter. Alyson Scadron Branner is the not so simpering bride. She and Moore play off each other with wit and an obvious delight. Here’s a couple enchanted by their opportunity to start their marriage in collegial sleuthing. And lucky are they to be supported by a first class team of some of Seattle’s finest actors.

The play, itself is a bit dated, but it includes some lovely word play as well as a few surprises. Of course there’s a backstory, the details of which gradually leak out as the stage fills up with the large cast of characters. And you’ll not be surprised to learn that the Wimseys do identify the murderer.

The ending is interesting in that it reveals Lord Wimsey’s distaste for capital punishment, his discomfort at having a role in condemning a man to death. That’s an issue we are still wrestling with here in the United States. The last execution for murder in England occurred in 1964 just before such acts were outlawed.

Through June 24 Taproot Theatre, 204 N. 85th St., Seattle, (206 781-9705 or