Unfortunately, I also found this a tedious, largely unfunny bore. I’m a big fan of Blithe Spirit, but this adaptation saps all of the fun from it. What should be a delicious drawing room comedy is rendered an unfocused, Temu Cole Porter slog.
Can we talk about the Noel Coward framing device for a second? Who decided to do this? Did they not think we would understand that Elvira is a ghost or that we wouldn’t be able to tell where we were from moment to moment because of the lack of set? I’ve never had an issue using my imagination on underdesigned Encores concerts before, nor have I thought “It would be nice to have some stage directions read aloud here so we could have more context.” Not only did it feel vaguely condescending to the audience, it continuously brought the show to a complete halt, stepping on what could have been some funny character bits.
That said… I don’t know how funny this cast could have been. Katrina Lenk aside, they all performed with a faint air of embarrassment on Tuesday night. Almost as if they could sense how stale the whole thing is. Genuinely, some of the lowest commitment I’ve seen in an Encores production, right down to the fact that not a single person other than Lenk seems to know their lines. Those binders weren’t just a choice, they’re a necessity. Poor Andrea Martin barely even knew where she was and seemed like she just wanted to get home.
This was a very very strange choice for Encores. I know there are some forgotten gems out there to be uncovered, and this just wasn’t one of them for me. I’m even more eagerly anticipating Wild Party now.
Updated On: 2/16/26 at 07:50 AM