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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 (Jasmine “Jazzy” Cheri 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

Let me begin by saying, this was one helluva 90 minutes in Chicago theatre. We enter the theatre to the sound of a combination of Jazz, trap music and hip-hop. There is a sign reading “This is not history”. On stage, the set, a French street with boarded up storefronts with the name of the play prominently on display. I was not aware of the roller coaster ride I was about to witness.

Terry Guest successfully uses the French Revolution as background for several Black uprisings. A tall order to say the least. The cast enters and opens what appears to be a pandora’s box of costumes. We are off to a thrilling night of theater. This is just the beginning of the time travel and the various people we will meet.

The ensemble consists of Jim Crow (Keith Iliddge), Mammy (Amber Washington), Sapphire (Danyelle Monson), Sambo (Maya Vinice Prentiss), Savage Nathaniel Andrew. They are not history. They’re stereotypes. These ensemble members also play other characters as well such as JFK, Jacqueline Kennedy (complete with bloody pink Chanel suit) Martin Luther King, Malcolm X, Ida B. Wells, Axel Von Fersen, Toussaint L”Ouverture and Napoleon. Yes, that Napoleon. This is History.

Joining these characters on stage in various times of their lives are Marie Antoinette (Brenna Di Stasio) and Louis LVI (David Stobbe). The goings on at Versailles is commentated by a on scene reporter to hilarious results. This ensemble was wonderful to watch. They assumed the characters and told the story with excitement and verve.  

The play moves at an extremely fast pace. You have stay awake to catch everything, and you do want to catch EVERYTHING! You got to be woke. We may start in 18^th century France, but we travel to the Haitian Revolution, Los Angeles “Rodney King” uprisings, Ferguson Missouri, for Michael Brown, Minneapolis for George Floyd, and other places where there have been uprisings. Through all these metamorphoses the ensemble shifts effortlessly. In a surprising turn the audience becomes the Revolutionary Tribunal convicting Marie Antoinette to death after a vote. This is a fun evening.

The script is wonderfully complex. Terry Guest’s writing reminds me of a young Susan Lori Parks. I’m excited to see what else he has to say. He has directed the cast to work as efficiently as possible to fantastic results. This play is a must see, maybe twice, you’re bound to miss something.

The Story Theatre’s Marie Antoinette and the Magical Negroes is playing thru July 17^th at Raven Theatre.  

*Extended through July 24th

'The Magnolia Ballet' is an exceptional show—perfect in performances, direction (Mikael Burke), staging. And then there’s the script, by Terry Guest, who also plays the lead as Ezekiel “Z” Mitchell VI. While this show merits a Jeff Award (Chicago's Tony) without doubt, I believe it’s Pulitzer material, at least in my book. Why?

On the surface, 'The Magnolia Ballet' may seem an unassuming tale of a young black boy, Z, and his gradual coming out as gay in an unwelcoming rural South. Bright and sensitive, Z longs for affection denied by a stern and authoritarian father Ezekiel Mitchell V (Wardell Julius Clark). After his mother dies, Z takes solace in a grammar school friend, Danny Mitchell (Ben Sulzberger), a white boy. Best buddies, they do homework and listen to music together, and develop a tacit sexual relationship after puberty. And they probe whether they may have found that unicorn sought so sorely by white people, a post-racial friendship that jettisons five generations of slave and master dynamics.

All this in just 95 minutes (no intermission) that is humorous and adept. Terry Guest as Z is a remarkable actor, and we may have something on the order of 'Hedwig and the Angry Inch,' with author and performer in one. Sheldon D. Brown hovers over the action as Apparition, a ghost and stand-in for numerous men and women, black and white. His performance is a wonder, truly. Wardell Julius Clark is excellent as Z’s father, and periodically, Danny’s father, a white sheriff. Ben Sulzberger as Danny Mitchell nails the role.

Powerful and touching material for a sentimental memoir on its own, but the playwright takes it so much further, providing a sweeping context for examining how he as a gay Black man was formed. It includes the history of his father’s emotional constraints passed down over generations from the progenitor, a slave for whom expressing paternal love could be dangerous. We get a review of four centuries of white apologists for the “necessary evil” of slavery. We hear the specious argument from Z’s best friend about “remembering” the Confederate history but not embracing its roots in the economic defense of slave labor. A host of asides and details like the fact Z’s friend wears a Confederate jacket reproduced in 1910, provide clues to the overarching story: This jacket is not really an artifact saved from 1865, but evidence of the collective cultural consciousness that, replicating and propagating itself, perpetuates racism today.

Playwright Terry Guest gives us the white view of the world accurately, in a way we can understand. Z’s friend Danny laments his generational past: his ancestors helped perpetrate church burnings and the Selma bombing. They were at the revival of the Ku Klux Klan. Danny aspires to be released from his roots, and offers a sincere apology to Z for this baggage. And we get high points of cultural icons like “Gone With the Wind” and the threatening white sheriff seen through white and black eyes.

Guest is schooled in theater and a skillful playwright. Before this Chicago premiere 'The Magnolia Ballet' was staged at Indianapolis' Phoenix Theatre. Guest's other works include 'The Madness of Mary Todd Lincoln,' 'Andy Warhol Presents: The Cocaine Play,' and most recently 'At the Wake of the Dead Drag Queen.' This play is described as a "Southern Gothic fable that melds high drama, poetry. and spectacle to explore masculinity, racism, and the love between a queer kid and his father." 

The production incorporates balletic renderings of a barbershop haircut, evocative song, and Sheldon D. Brown's Apparition renders these and so many other poetic scenes that evidence his prolific background as a an actor from Shakespeare to contemporary works, and educator credits at Steppenwolf and Northlight. It is an underpinning of the play and production.

In the end, the white boy Danny meets a crossroads, forsaking Z in an incident triggered by homophobia, but powered by the centuries of separate and unequal power whites have over Blacks. The suggestion is that the racial divide is so ingrained it perpetuates itself. The playwright artfully gives white people an accessible view of the white world through Black eyes. We see this young Black man suffer for opening his heart to a white man. Guest paints a specific portrait of our racial split, and shows why it is so intractable. If that divide is ever to be bridged, it will be helped by great artists like Guest and the creative team of About Face Theatre. Highly recommended, it runs through June 11 at the Den Theater, 1331 N. Milwaukee Ave. in Chicago.