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When Terry Guest left Atlanta and arrived in Chicago ten years or so ago, a bracing reality check caused the young actor to make a bold pivot.  Three years of auditions and zero bites on the acting front, he turned himself into a playwright and used a deceased uncle as his inspirational muse.  At the Wake of a Dead Drag Queen was born, with Guest placing himself in the starring role.  Rave reviews, real recognition and an impressive collection of Jeff Awards followed.  As they used to say during the dawn of space exploration, “Houston, we have liftoff.”

That was in 2019 and since then the actor and playwright has been exploring other opportunities to extend his keenly astute vision about life and people into the theatrical ecosphere.  More plays were written, last year At the Wake of a Dead Drag Queen was reprised and a brand spanking new dazzler by Guest just launched its world premiere at Jackalope Theatre in Edgewater a few days ago.  If there’s any logic in the universe, it’ll enjoy a very similar reception to his inaugural tour de force.

Because it’s so creatively extravagant, Andy Warhol Presents: The Cocaine Play lives in a universe all its own.  There’s enough drama and suspense to be slightly Hitchcockian, but it’s also unrelentingly funny.   It’s arguably biographical, but not in any way you’d expect.  Because it indulges in the supernatural, you can say it possesses strong elements of mystical realism. Nothing about it is predictable. And it has two endings.  Both killer.

If you had to name one thing that forms its nucleus, it would be fame.  The single name variety.  Blinding individual glory.  Guest probes into what it’s like to have it and what it means to crave it.

We get a sample of the first right at the opening when Marilyn Monroe appears resplendently before us and gives a little run down on what it’s like to be her.   The instant recognition, the automatic smiles, the rapturous attention, the sheer adoration.  But she isn’t “that” Marilyn.  And she’s not really an avatar.  You could say she’s a concept of the blond bombshell turned into flesh. Played with decadent deliciousness by Alexis Ward, she’s the psychological stand-in for the mega-star from Hollywood’s past. 

A quick shift and we’re suddenly in a New York apartment with a woman, Edie Sedgwick, complaining to a friend about her inattentive, I-don’t-understand-him-at-all-anymore, husband. We’ve already learned from the friend she’s talking to, Andy Warhol, that we’ve gone back in time to the 1960s. And even though he’s a painter too and wears a bushy white wig, he’s not that Andy Warhol. Like Marilyn, Andy and Edie are facsimiles of the people we think they are.  And like every other member of the four-member cast, everyone’s Black.

(L to R) David Michael Dowd, Jasmine “Jazzy” Cheri Rush and William Anthony Sebastian Rose II in ANDY WARHOL PRESENTS: THE COCAINE PLAY.

William Anthony Sebastian Rose II occupies the role of Andy, and a more droll, brilliantly glib performance will likely not be seen on another stage anytime soon. He and Edie’s husband Michael (David Dowd) are having a very hot little affair on the side.   Regardless of how trivial or momentous, all interactions are laced with coke. Indulging in cocaine hits is so pervasive it’s like watching piranha in a constant feeding frenzy.

They’re all in the creative arts.  Edie (Jazzy Rush) is an actress married a painter.  She and Michael are flat out rabidly ambitious, and both invest the sweat and tears to make it in their crafts.  Unfortunately, their striving just doesn’t end up going anywhere. Andy’s less driven or sure of himself.  Much more reticent.  When an opportunity arises for him and Michael to catch some limelight, it’s Andy, after being pushed by his lover/friend, who prevails.  His portrait of the late Marilyn Monroe catapults him to fortune and fame. 

Guest not only wrote the Andy Warhol script; he also directs this three-act marvel that moves like a bullet train on freshly greased tracks.  This production shows too that he’s a master at shaping performances.  All four glow with a blindingly high gloss.   

The play spans three decades.  Sydney Lynne’s scenic design stamps all of them with genuine uniqueness and style.  Dress transforms with the times too and, in this case, only Edie’s wardrobe changes noticeably as the years roll by.  As costume designer, Maddy Shows makes sure they sync perfectly with the period and sing with class.   Much the same can be said for Ayanna Bakari and that cavalcade of wigs she presents.   Stellar.  

Cohesive and boppin’ original music binds the play together from the very beginning to the absolute end, yielding what can only be called yet another delectable surprise bonus.

Fame, we later find, isn’t sitting all that well with Andy.  Something about it is oppressive and Marilyn keeps showing up like a specter he’d really like to leave him alone for a while.  Still treading water, Edie and Michael aren’t faring much better.  She left for LA to try and make it in the movies since NY never ignited. Micheal continues to paint in the Big Apple and remains mired in the same obscurity.   The chance at a long shot makes him desperate, brings his resentment regarding Andy’s success to the fore and sets him to scheming.  After all, he rationalizes, Andy would never be where he is if it weren’t for him.  Things then turn very dark and get just as hot.  Hence the first ending that’s so intense there should be a way to one day to enshrine it in the National Archives.

It’s the second closing that comes out of nowhere that will blast your other sock off.

Andy Warhol Presents: The Cocaine Play

Through July 6, 2026

Jackalope Theatre

Broadway Armory Park

5917 N. Broadway Street

Chicago, IL  60660

For more information and tickets:  https://www.jackalopetheatre.org/

Highly Recommended

“What happens if we never loosen our grip?”

Director Mikael Burke ends his director’s note with the question above. He muses on the responsibilities of parents, and how all we want is to keep our children safe. We hold them close to keep them from harm, but ultimately, what does that do? Does it keep them safe? Or if we hold them too close, does the choice send them in the opposite direction – running towards any sense of freedom that they can find?

However, you might find that Burke’s question sheds light on a little more than just the role of parents in the play. What happens if we never loosen our grip on our children, but also our fears? Our insecurities? Our unhappiness, or even the dreams we once held so close? You might find that Burke’s question leads to another – If we never loosen our grip, how are we ever meant to grow and find something bigger?

Written by Terry Guest, Oak takes place in the south where we meet three young black people – Pickle (Jazzy Rush), Suga (Stephanie Mattos), and Big Man (Donovan Session). There is a town-wide curfew of 7pm during snatching season – the time of year where no child is safe. Every parent tightens their hold a bit more – including Peaches (Brianna Buckley), a single mother who just wants to know that her kids will be home when she gets back from her late-night job. Is it a mysterious Creek Monster that is to blame? Or is there something even darker afoot? All we know is that children are going missing, and no one really knows where to turn.

Helmed by Burke, the creative team brings this play to haunting life with what can only be described as superb talent. Scenic Designer Sydney Lynne completely transforms the stage – with a swamp filled with dead trees that immediately plants the audience in this southern gothic mystery. Lighting Designer Eric Watkins certainly does not hold back – taking full advantage of darkness and shadows that heighten the spooky feel. Especially when combined with Original Music and Sound Designer Ethan Korvne’s work, you might find it tough not to completely let yourself fall into the ghost story unfolding before you. There were quite a few screams at this particular performance, and I know I personally felt the tension rising in my own body as the characters dug deeper in the mysteries surrounding them.

Now, what is it that is so frightening? The scenery certainly does the work to invite the audience into the story. The ensemble as a whole is quite strong – particularly Rush and Session. The brother/sister relationship they build on stage is incredibly relatable. No one quite gets under your skin like a sibling, but at the same time, no one quite has your back like one either. As we see the two struggle to be honest with each other about how much they might need each other, you might find yourself leaning in – wishing you could help spell it out for them – especially if you yourself are an older sibling. Seeing the stakes and what this family has to lose certainly adds to the fear.

However, more than any of that, Guest writes a story that is unfortunately quite relevant. We see the disappearances of children happen daily. We also see that there are differences in how these disappearances are explored based on who is taken and where they happen to reside. Perhaps Guest’s story is so terrifying because this happens to be the truth in which we live, and we have yet to find a solution.

Oak is the perfect play for a Chicago that is slowly moving into the fall season. As we inch closer to Halloween, maybe we all need a spooky little wakeup call?

HIGHLY RECOMMENDED

Oak runs through November 9 at Raven Theatre. For tickets and information, see the Raven Theatre website.

*This review is also shared on https://www.theatreinchicago.com/!