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Musical Review—“High Spirits” at Encores with Katrina Lenk and Philippa Soo

High Spirits
Music, Lyrics, and Book by Hugh Martin and Timothy Gray 
Directed by Jessica Stone; choreography by Ellenore Scott
Performances February 4-15, 2026
New York City Center, 131 West 55th Street, NYC
nycitycenter.org
 
Katrina Lenk and Philippa Soo in High Spirits (photo: Joan Marcus)


High Spirits is the kind of musical that Encores was made for, since it premiered on Broadway in 1964 but has rarely been seen since. A tuneful adaptation of Noel Coward’s classic ghost comedy Blithe Spirit, High Spirits is a buoyant if conventional show that’s probably too old-fashioned to succeed in today’s musical climate. But for a couple of weeks at City Center with a terrifically agile cast, it fills the bill.
 
Novelist Charles Condomine lives with his second wife Ruth in his well-appointed Hampstead Heath home, where the memory of Charles’ first wife, the free-spirited Elvira, is palpable. One evening, Charles plans a séance to get ideas for a new story, but it works too well in the hands of the eccentric medium Madame Arcadi—Elvira’s spirit materializes, although only Charles can see her. Soon, Elvira tries her damnedest to ruin Charles’ current marriage or even his life—but after Elvira tampers with Charles’ car, it’s Ruth who takes it for a drive, and soon Madame Arcadi has returned to Hampstead to help Charles with a much bigger problem: the ghosts of both dead wives.
 
If you know Coward’s play, you know how it turns out, but there’s fun in the musical’s comic twists and turns: Hugh Martin and Timothy Gray expanded the role of Madame Arcadi, giving the redoubtable Andrea Martin opportunities to go overboard at Encores. Still, the witty banter of the original—mostly intact in the musical—doesn’t really need any added songs. If Martin and Gray provide entertaining, sometimes tasty interludes, only “Home Sweet Heaven”—in which Elvira enumerates all the fun she’s having in the afterlife, hanging out with everyone from Bernini and Proust to St. Theresa and Joan of Arc—has satiric bite. 
 
Jessica Stone’s Encores staging—which continues the half-staged, half-concert format that the series perfected decades ago—centers on the orchestra, conducted by Mary-Mitchell Campbell, which sounds glorious throughout. The starry cast includes the aforementioned Martin and Rachel Dratch (the Condomines’ maid Edith); though both are consummate physical comedians, their shtick becomes distracting—but at least Martin has a showstopping second act song, “Something Is Coming to Tea.” Campbell Scott is the suave narrator, named Noël Coward, while Stephen Pasquale makes an amusingly exasperated Charles. 
 
Finally, there are two of our top musical performers taking flight as Charles’ wives. Philippa Soo is a delightful Ruth, singing beautifully and showing impressive comic chops along with a happy gift for physical comedy that smartly stops short of mugging. And Katrina Lenk, a force of nature as the cheeky Elvira, is obviously having a great time—her effortlessly powerful voice and impeccable timing are the primary reason why High Spirits still resonated at Encores.

Stylish and Compelling, “Crime 101” Provides a Bit of Heat On Screen This Month

Hemsworth & Ruffalo in "Crime 101"

Film: “Crime 101”
Director: Bart Layton
Cast: Chris Hemsworth, Mark Ruffalo, Barry Keoghan, Monica Barbaro, Corey Hawkins, Jennifer Jason Leigh, Nick Nolte, Halle Berry, Tate Donovan

Too many times, crime films try hard to be different while remaining within the genre’s confines. Some directors believe that developing a movie with complicated, even labyrinthine plot points or subplots that don’t necessarily add anything to the story or resolve themselves makes the movie a unique proposition. As written and directed by Bart Layton, “Crime 101” does something similar. Yet by the time the film ends, it pulls together most of the convolutions into something of a satisfying ending.

Certainly, this heist thriller demonstrates the director’s many ambitions. And given its source material — author Don Winslow’s 2020 novella of the same name — it’s no wonder. With Winslow’s experience in the late ‘80s as a private investigator, the author had accumulated lots of great source material which lends his deft novels an authenticity that’s been effectively transferred to film. Screenwriter Eric Roth, who was developing another of Winslow’s books for the screen, gave Robert De Niro the novelist’s book (“I Heard You Paint Houses”) to read for research. The legendary actor became so enthralled with it that he and Scorsese ended up adapting it into a great film, “The Irishman.” Clearly, something authored by Winslow makes for a great starting point.

The film’s twisty, complex storyline connects its parts in surprising ways. Layton takes advantage of a stellar cast to finesse it throughout. Chris Hemsworth, as accomplished thief Mike Davis, plays his character with a combination of sturdiness and anxiousness –– a conundrum that such a career path would likely engender.

The film begins with a scene that establishes what an effective jewel thief Mike has been with his heists taking place along the 101 freeway. Although he has baffled police, Los Angeles detective Lou Lubesnick is undeterred as he pursues the elusive thief by developing a detailed profile of his crimes.

Crime 101 2026 film posterAs Mike’s nemesis, Lubesnick (the excellent Mark Ruffalo) tracks him and tries to establish his modus operandi. The scruffy officer (looking something like Columbo) believes he has cracked Mike’s pattern and is determined to bring him down before the next job. He tries to get the other detectives in his division –– like his erstwhile partner, Detective Tillman (Corey Hawkins) –– to join in his efforts. Yet no member of the team really gives him his due, more concerned with arrest numbers rather actual crime solving. 

When Davis sets his sights on the ultimate score, his plans intersect with those of Sharon Colvin (Halle Berry who makes a great return to the screen.) She plays a disenchanted insurance broker/adjuster who is cajoled into helping Mike accomplish the score of his life. 

But thanks to a betrayal by his fence, Money (Nick Nolte), Mike has the deranged and manic Ormon (actor Barry Keoghan at his most jacked up) on his ass. This young criminal is sent to nip at Mike’s heels and ultimately to eliminate him while hijacking his heist.

The film features not only a top-flight main cast but also a great ensemble of actors who add cinematic depth to the narrative. As Maya, Monica Barbaro (who had played Joan Baez to much acclaim) becomes a tentative love interest for the secretive thief. Jennifer Jason Leigh is Angie, Lou’s ex-wife, who establishes in one scene some important background as to who he is — or isn’t. And there’s Tate Donovan playing billionaire Steven Monroe — the target of the heist.

Into the mix comes the city of Los Angeles as another character to serve the narrative. Ultimately, writer/director Layton made a film where none of the characters have much of a moral compass, except perhaps the thief and the detective pursuing him, though even that is debatable. Because Layton loves his characters almost too much, he allows them much latitude to improve — except for the depraved Ormon.

As the film resolves itself, Layton gives the main characters a pass, maybe because there’s lots of room for a sequel. Or maybe it’s just because he likes what his actors have been able to turn his characters into. 

 


MET Orchestra Perform American Musical Greats at Carnegie Hall

Photo by Jennifer Taylor

At the wonderful Stern Auditorium, on the night of Wednesday, February 4th, I had the privilege to attend an excellent concert—presented by Carnegie Hall—featuring the outstanding MET Orchestra under the peerless direction of Yannick Nézet-Séguin.

The even began auspiciously with a sterling account of the undervalued Negro Folk Symphony of William L. Dawson, the ultimate revision of which was completed in 1952. About the piece, the composer told an interviewer that “the finest compliment that could be paid my symphony … is that it unmistakably is not the work of a white man. I want the audience to say: ‘Only a Negro could have written that.’” The initial movement, titled “The Bond of Africa,” begins with a solemn fanfare—this mood is discernible for longer, but as the movement becomes livelier in tempo, it is overcome by greater levity. In useful notes on the program, Harry Haskell explains:

“The Bond of Africa” opens with a portentous (and very Dvořákian) theme for solo horn that serves as a recurring leitmotif throughout the work; according to the composer, this four-note motto symbolizes the “missing link” that was “taken out of a human chain when the first African was taken from the shores of his native land and sent to slavery.” Contrast is provided by the solo oboe in the form of a perky melody from “Oh, My Little Soul Gwine Shine Like a Star,” the first of three spirituals that Dawson subtly weaves into his symphonic fabric. 

The ensuing movement also has a serious ethos, but again lighter, joyful music comes to the fore, although it alternates with much heavier passages and builds to a powerful series of climaxes, and then finishes very quietly. The annotator comments:

The second movement, “Hope in the Night,” is the most explicitly programmatic of the three. In Dawson’s words, the three introductory gong strokes represent “the Trinity, who guides forever the destiny of man,” while the English horn “sings a melody that describes the characteristics, hopes, and longings of a folk held in darkness.” This theme in turn gives way to playful music depicting children who remain blissfully “unmindful of the heavy cadences of despair.” 

The last movement is dynamic, even dance-like, with some suspenseful moments and, again, high-spirited interludes, concluding abruptly and triumphantly. Haskell adds:

The finale, based in part on the spiritual “O Le’ Me Shine, Shine Like a Morning Star!,” is notable for its rhythmic vitality and colorful battery of percussion instruments, both elements of the revised score that Dawson created after making his first visit to West Africa in 1952.

The piece was very enthusiastically received by the audience.

The stunningly beautiful and marvelous mezzo-soprano Isabel Leonard then entered the stage—she wore a fabulous, shimmering pink gown—to magnificently perform Samuel Barber’s exquisite Knoxville: Summer of 1915, Op. 24, from 1947, a setting of an autobiographical text in poetic prose by the eminent author James Agee. The composer interestingly said that the work evokes “the child’s feeling of loneliness, wonder, and lack of identity in that marginal world between twilight and sleep.” The first section is nostalgic, while the second is more animated but with a reflective close. The third part recaptures the sensibility of the first although the music intensifies, and in the last section again the lyricism of the opening returns, before it ends gently.

The second half of the evening was also memorable, starting with Leonard’s magical, movingly sung rendition of Leonard Bernstein’s sensational “Somewhere”—with lyrics by Stephen Sondheim—from the landmark 1957 musical, West Side Story. The program concluded with an accomplished version of the same composer’s fine score for the delightful 1944 ballet, Fancy Free—it was brilliantly choreographed by Jerome Robbins—which affords many of the pleasures of his other popular (and populist) music. Bernstein provided this synopsis of the work:

From the moment the action begins, with the sound of a juke box wailing behind the curtain, the ballet is strictly young wartime America, 1944. The curtain rises on a street corner with a lamp post, a side street bar and New York skyscrapers pricked out with a crazy pattern of lights, making a dizzying backdrop. Three sailors explode on the stage. They are on a 24-hour shore leave in the city and on the prowl for girls. The tale of how they first meet one, then a second girl, and how they fight over them, lose them, and in the end take off after still a third, is the story of the ballet.

The artists deservedly were deservedly, ardently applauded.

February '26 Digital Week II

4K/UHD Releases of the Week 
All the President’s Men 
(Warner Bros)
Alan Pakula’s classic 1976 paranoia thriller is scarier than his earlier The Parallax View because it’s true! Pakula’s low-key documentary style perfectly fits this look at Woodward and Bernstein doggedly pursuing the Watergate story no one cared about, eventually toppling Nixon’s White House. Of course, since the current administration engages in Watergate-style corruption on a regular basis, this story now seems sadly quaint.
 
 
There’s superb acting by Robert Redford, Dustin Hoffman, Jason Robards, Martin Balsam and Hal Holbrook down to the tiniest parts. The UHD transfer retains the grain that underscores the film’s effectiveness as a shadowy mystery. Extras include several vintage featurettes but, strangely, Redford’s commentary from an earlier Blu-ray edition has not been included. Who knows why? 
 
 
 
Ben-Hur 
(Warner Bros)
William Wyler’s costume epic swept the 1959 Oscars with 11 wins, more than any other film before or since. Despite stretches of clunky exposition and dull characterizations, there are many breathtaking moments, like that still heart-stopping chariot race. Charlton Heston won Best Actor for his solid, workmanlike performance, but it’s the color photography, sets, costumes, editing and Miklos Rosza score that make it memorable.
 
 
Warner has given this jewel another deluxe treatment, with a splendid UHD transfer (smartly spread out over two discs) that features a Heston commentary and music-only track; a Blu-ray disc of extras includes two new featurettes along with a vintage full-length Heston documentary, making-of and screen tests. 
 
 
 
In-Theater Release of the Week 
By Design 
(Music Box)
In Amanda Kramer’s tedious one-note movie, Juliette Lewis plays Camille, a middle-aged woman with a couple of good friends, Lisa (Samantha Mathis) and Irene (Robin Tunney), whose obsession with a chair at a consignment shop has unintended consequences.
 
 
It’s as bizarre and enervating as it sounds, and Kramer’s single-minded direction heavy-handedly underlines (and undermines) her metaphor of objectification. Lewis is game but overwhelmed, and the supporting cast—the always reliable Mathis, Tunney, Betty Buckley, Udo Kier and Melanie Griffith as narrator—can’t help making this any less wooden.
 
 
 
Blu-ray Releases of the Week
Lubitsch Musicals 
(Criterion/Eclipse)
Early in director Ernest Lubitsch’s Hollywood career, he made charming pre-code musicals that still (mostly) hold up, as this compilation of four entries, made between 1929 and 1932, starring luminaries as Jeannette MacDonald (all four), Maurice Chevalier (three) and even Claudette Colbert (who brightens The Smiling Lieutenant with her presence) shows.
 
 
The other titles—The Love Parade, Monte Carlo and One Hour With You—have that distinctive Lubitsch touch, even if there’s occasional creakiness, especially in the overlong Parade (which was Lubitsch’s first sound picture). The films look decent for being nearly a century old. Too bad Eclipse sets still have no contextualizing extras. 
 
 
 
Heaven 
(Lightyear)
The untimely recent death of Diane Keaton at age 75 started an evaluation of her legendary screen career, from her indelible Woody Allen collaborations to her powerful performances in Reds and Shoot the Moon. But Keaton was also an idiosyncratic filmmaker, and her first feature—this weirdly beguiling 1987 documentary—shows off her singular style in ways that are equally affecting and annoying.
 
 
The 75-minute Heaven rounds up interviews with people (including members of Keaton’s family) who discuss their ideas of an afterlife alongside dozens of carefully chosen clips from movies including Metropolis and A Matter of Life and Death. The film looks fine on Blu, although the old film clips still look ancient.
 
 
 
Song Sung Blue 
(Universal/Focus)
The true story of Mike and Claire, aka Thunder and Lightning, a Neil Diamond tribute duo who went through personal tragedies, was the subject of Greg Kos’ tidy 85-minute documentary in 2008. This new biopic, directed with a sledgehammer by Craig Brewer, lumbers on for 133 minutes with Hugh Jackman and Kate Hudson as the couple—both are persuasive, but only Jackman transcends the shopworn material to be heartrendingly real. At least Brewer doesn’t condescend to these characters, but he piles on enough melodramatic sappiness and awful dialogue to sabotage his own film.
 
 
Kudos also to Ella Anderson and King Princess, both excellent as Claire’s and Mike’s daughters from previous marriages. The film looks fine on Blu; extras are extended musical performances, featurettes and interviews.
 
 
 
Trifole 
(Cohen Media)
What starts as an absorbing and insightful character study of Igor (Umberto Orsini), a lone elderly man who lives in the Piedmont region of Italy and digs for truffles with Birba, his trusty little dog, and the slow maturation of his relationship with Dalia (Ydalie Turk), his visiting grown granddaughter, morphs into something completely different when Dalia takes Birba to find a fabled truffle—and what was a realistically melancholic drama becomes a bizarre fairy tale.
 
 
Director/cowriter Daniele Fabbro and cowriter Turk—who makes a sublime Dalia—cannot satisfactorily control their tonal shift, but the first hour remains memorable. Brandon Lattman’s glistening photography shimmers on Blu; extras comprise a making-of featurette and interviews with Fabbro, Turk, Orsini and composer Alberto Mandarini.
 
 
 
CD Release of the Week
Ethel Smyth—Der Wald
(CPO)
I was predisposed against this one-act opera, written in 1902 by English composer Ethel Smyth (1858-1944), since her full-length opera The Wreckers was so middling when I saw it at Bard Summerscape in 2015. But maybe because Der Wald is more compact—barely over an hour—the intimacy of the drama and the Wagnerian and Brahmsian musical touches hit harder than in the other, more sprawling opera.
 
 
Of course, this rendition helps too: a top cast of vocalists and the Wupperthal Symphony Orchestra and chorus under the baton of conductor Patrick Hahn provide a solid grounding for this terse, tense work. Fun fact: Der Wald was the first opera by a woman composer to be performed at the Metropolitan Opera, in 1903—it took more than a century for another woman to have an opera staged at the Met: L’amour de loin by Finnish composer Kaija Saariaho.

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