Having seen this tonight, I must add to the chorus of praise. Pasadena Playhouse's Amadeus is a brilliant piece of theater. Having had no familiarity with the material going in, I was blown away by the writing, thematic depth, and intrigue -- but most of all by Jefferson Mays as Antonio Salieri.
Yes, Mays is giving a performance for the ages in this one. Reuniting with Tresnjak, who uses Mays' ability to seamlessly shift between characters mid-scene to thrilling effect here by having him effortlessly transition between old and young Salieri onstage, Mays does his own wig change and finds such incredible vocal dynamics to indicate the shift that you sometimes can't even tell what he's doing to indicate it; you just know so clearly which of the two he's playing. Beyond that, he's utterly thrilling in every moment of the play -- envious, hungry, hilarious, effortlessly heartbreaking yet astonishingly appalling in the same breath.
Clemmett is great here too, and especially in act 2 keeps it from just being the Jefferson Mays show. The final confrontation scene between the two of them is so top notch and really lets them both flex their chops to an extreme degree. Worsham is as good as she can be in a pretty thankless role -- good for her that she still reads age appropriate here despite being 10 years Clemmett's senior.
Pasadena really tends to ebb and flow in quality; their Cyrano was borderline life-changing and their Sunday was absolutely fantastic, but their Jelly's Last Jam was mediocre and their A Doll's House, Part 2 was a slog. Not to mention their genuinely horrendous La Cage Aux Folles. This, though, is an incredible return to form for the company, and I hope to see more like this from their future output.
Updated On: 2/28/26 at 03:06 AM