REVIEW: Clayton King Reviews Town Theatre's The Secret Garden for Jasper

In The Secret Garden at Town Theatre, a team of theater artists use a wealth of talent to the task of bringing Frances Hodgson Burnett's beloved 1911 children's novel to the stage. The 1991 Tony award-winning musical's script and lyrics are by Marsha Norman, with music by Lucy Simon, who packed a lot of story into the script. The show won three Tony awards, including Best Book of a Musical, Best Featured Actress in a Musical, and Best Scenic Design.

The show leaves no stone unturned in telling the story of how a 10-year-old orphan, Mary Lennox (Bailey Bostic*), wins the love of her distant, widowed guardian, her uncle Archibald Craven (Lanny Spires), even as she finds her own self-worth by communing with nature in the locked garden of the uncle's vast Yorkshire estate. A catalyst for her journey comes from the character of Collin (Ezra Lindley*), Mary’s 10-year-old cousin and the bedridden, spoiled, and sickly son of Archibald Craven. Both children handled these complicated roles with equal aplomb. Other supporting roles included Martha, a housemaid (delightfully portrayed by Ashton Boland), and her brother, Dickon (unsurprisingly well done by Nathan Jackson). As the production moves forward, the performers are charged with unveiling many story threads and themes.

Under the direction of Jane Cato, the cast has accomplished their basic mission. Performances by actors with named roles were robust, and the deceptively difficult musical score was aptly led by Musical Director Michael Simmons, with a small band that delivered an orchestral sound. It was particularly nice to see the band on stage. In full disclosure, I was part of a production of The Secret Garden almost two years ago, which gave me insight into the wealth of information presented and devices used to convey it; because of this, some moments were easier for me to understand than for some other audience members with whom I had the opportunity to chat at intermission and after the show.

The production uses a combination of flashbacks and “past into present” devices to tell the tale. The production at Town Theatre offers a credible if sometimes confusing adaptation. Included in the ensemble were the Restorers, a group of dancers that appeared throughout the production, played by Whitney Allen, Meryn Creasman, Taryn Davis, Laura-Louise Rice, Lauren Sudduth, and Bethany Truel. As a theatrical device, this was especially effective in two places: the opening scene, where the spread of Cholera in Mary’s home in India kills everyone she knows, and in “Wick,” when Dickon (ably performed by Nathan Jackson) shows Mary that nurturing a garden can bring it (and humans) back to full life. Also in the ensemble are the Dreamers – ghosts from Mary’s past who serve as a kind of Greek chorus, carrying the score’s intricate, haunting musical themes and often interacting directly in scenes. In Town’s production, the Dreamers handle the score evenly and are played by Emily Banks, Gavin Slusher, Karly Minacepelli Shorter, Sam Derrick, Ethan Wilson, Caroline Lindler, Connor Etcheson, Emily Grace McIntyre, Sadie Slusher, and Gracelynn Wall (Young Mary).

Lanny Spires shines as Archibald Craven and is known to Columbia audiences for his strong vocals, offering a beautifully poetic, tortured soul as he tackled both musical and thematic demands. It was odd, though, that as a hunchback, he appeared without a hump and was encumbered with a cane. This limited his otherwise flawless performance. Lily (Carley Campbell Siglin*) in ghost form delivered soaring vocals and set the tone of the show in the opening, as she hauntingly beckoned, “Come to my Garden.”

Archibald’s younger brother and keeper of the estate (Austin Means) was solid in his vocal performance, and Carol Beis (unsurprisingly) nailed both the accent and character as Mrs. Medlock, the estate’s housekeeper.

Ashton Boland was absolutely delightful as Martha, a housemaid who gently pushes Mary to become more independent, and Todd Gustafson as Ben Weatherstaff, the head gardener at the estate, was delightfully crotchety and caring at the same time. Ezra Lindley, as Collin Craven, was another delight, rambling with questions or telling a story as children are wont to do.

Jeremy Hansard’s set was part representative and part literal, mixing a ramshackle, declining sort of house/garden combination and providing several staging areas in an effective way. Lighting, while sometimes too dim, was quite effective in setting the mood as performers moved to various spaces that included both indoor and garden locations. I should note that Town Theatre’s fairly recent practice of having a cast member record the preshow speech delights audiences, and last night was no exception.

Heather Gonzalez's costumes were a standout, providing period-appropriate garments, and had the Dreamers, all costumed in ghostly white, making it easy to distinguish ghosts from humans.

Apart from a few “opening night” issues with microphones or costumes, The Secret Garden is a success, and everyone involved should be proud. The audience sometimes had trouble locating the show's pulse in a few areas. For example, unlike traditional musicals, The Secret Garden does not employ full-scale production numbers. While the dancers were clearly enjoying their time on stage, I found that they sometimes distracted from other poignant moments, such as “I Heard Someone Crying” and “Quartet.” Both songs are individual soliloquies, performed introspectively by the principal characters. So much movement on stage took away from the strength of what each of these characters was relating to the audience. Early on, I was momentarily confused when Mary first got dressed and donned a white dress. Then, while I was trying to make sense of this, she added a richly colored coat, which instantly answered the question. At times while using the spaces available, scenes felt separated a bit too far making them hard to follow. Audiences should be prepared for a longer-than-usual running time, but the show's pace keeps them engaged and wondering what the resolution to Mary’s situation will be.

*The show runs March 13-29, with Caitlin Thomas White alternating as Lily, Molly Adams as Mary, and Carter Ellingson as Collin.

(Editor’s Note: In the original post the name Gracelynn Wall was inadvertently omitted. We apologize for this error.)

REVIEW: A Deadly Good Time - Over My Dead Body Delivers Laughs at Town Theatre By Jane Turner Peterson

Town Theatre’s production of Over My Dead Body by Michael Sutton and Anthony Fingleton is a delightful throwback to some of Agatha Christie’s murder mysteries. While it takes place in the 1990s, it evokes the feel of old-school whodunit plays. Skillfully directed by Allison McNeely, Over My Dead Body is a comedy-mystery that borders on farce, with some wonderful physical and situational comedy moments. There are several great twists in the plot that make the production even more fun. The entire cast was fun to watch.

The story is set in England and revolves around three elderly founding members of a mystery/crime writers’ literary club: Dora Winslow (Kathy Hartzog), Trevor Foyle (Bill DeWitt), and Bartie Cruikshank (Clayton King)—collectively known as the “Murder League.” A new, young writer, Simon Vale, has joined their ranks, and they are not fond of him. Vale makes fun of their old-fashioned style of writing, while the League mocks his inappropriate language used to describe his murders. The play spoofs the whodunit genre as the three members of the “Murder League” attempt to plan and execute the perfect crime to boost their careers—only to have their old-fashioned methods go comically wrong.

As the married couple Trevor Foyle and Dora Winslow, DeWitt and Hartzog bring their wonderful chemistry to full force. Having played opposite one another many times over the years, the pair are always a delight to watch. Their timing and delivery are spot-on. Clayton King’s Bartie adds a delightful dose of eccentric energy to a character who is shrewder than he first appears.

Wayne Wright’s portrayal of Vale strikes just the right mix of snobbery and cockiness to make you distrust—and dislike—his character. The club’s butler, played by Steve Reeves, adds another layer of comedy to the production. His slow-moving, dim-witted portrayal of the aging servant is fun, and even more commitment to the character would have been welcome. The murder victim—Simon Vale’s utterly despicable American literary agent, Leo Sharpe—is played by the imposing Sam Chamberlain, who dives into the role with great enthusiasm and makes you dislike him from the moment he appears.

Rounding out the production is the star-struck detective, Chris Kruzner, whose portrayal of the slightly dim-witted investigator, reminiscent of Jacques Clouseau (The Pink Panther), is spot-on. His self-assured partner, Sergeant Trask, portrayed by Chavous Camp, is also fun to watch. Together, the two make a strong comedic pairing.

Big kudos to the entire set, costume, and prop crew—Nathan Jackson, Jeremy Hansard, Julian Harley, Shannon Willis Scruggs, and Jodie Harris—whose work was very well done and served the production beautifully. Town Theatre is lucky to have such a wonderful space. A few technical elements could be tightened up, but it is live theatre, after all.

If you’re looking for a fun, lively evening at the theatre, this one is for you. Over My Dead Body runs Thursdays through Sundays until Feb. 1. For tickets or more information, visit towntheatre.org.