By Kelly Monaghan | Ontario Stage

August 9, 2025

Pinkerton Comes To Prospect by Jamie Williams belongs to a genre (or perhaps sub-genre) of farce that plays fast and loose with the presumed conventions of the melodramas that flourished at the turn of the last century. These shows tend to feature frontier settings, outlandish plots, ludicrous coincidences, evil villains, absurdly overdrawn comic characters, and young love. They are decidedly and unapologetically low-brow.

Pinkerton Comes to Prospect, which is now receiving its world premiere at the Lighthouse Theatre in Dover, Ontario, has all that and then some. If your taste in comedy tends to Tom Stoppard, steer clear. But if you can check your artsy-fartsy pretensions at the door you can have a rollicking good time as did the sell-out audience with whom I saw the show.

It’s 1890, somewhere on the frontier, and the Prospect to which Pinkerton comes has seen better times. The town is hollowing out and as a result “Doc” Hennessey (Matthew Olver) who owns the ramshackle saloon in which the action takes place is not only the town’s mayor but also it’s doctor and dentist.

Doc runs the joint with the help (if it can be called that) of Amos (Adrian Shepherd-Gawinski), a dipsomaniacal idiot who is hard to describe. Imagine the love child of Gomer Pyle and Gunsmoke’s Chester with a lobotomy.

When Pinkerton Comes To Prospect opens, Doc has his hands full. For starters his life isn’t worth a plug nickel. A contretemps at a card game in another town some nine months ago has resulted in a threat from a gunslinger named Tallahassee Trigger, who is worth $300 dead or alive and is heading to Prospect to settle a score. In self-defense Doc has hired the legendary Pinkerton Agency to protect him.

Enter Herschel Penkerton (Ryan Bommarito) – that’s Penkerton with an “e” – a mild-mannered surveyor who is suffering from an impacted molar. Fortunately, Doc has been studying mesmerism and in his role as town dentist tries to hypnotize Herschel to facilitate the removal of that tooth.

Thanks to a player piano that has a mind of its own (and unbeknownst to either Doc or Amos), the mesmerized Herschel turns into a mad rooster every time the piano springs to life. (Did I mention that Pinkerton Comes To Prospect has an outlandish plot?)

Of course, the similarity of names leads Doc to believe that Herschel is the deadly marksman the Pinkerton Agency has sent to gun down Tallahassee. As the hackneyed saying goes, much hilarity ensues.

Then there is the mandatory romantic subplot involving Doc’s niece Lacey (Evelyn Wiebe) and Herschel the land surveyor who falls head over theodolite in love with her. Unfortunately for him Lacey is an independently-minded young lady intent on fleeing Prospect to pursue a college degree in Chicago.

In the second act, the arrival of a mysterious figure identified in the programme as Widow Hazard’s Friend (Jessica Sherman) turns the plot of Pinkerton Comes To Prospect inside out and now my lips are sealed.

Playwright Williams is the Artistic Associate at the Foster Festival and has appeared in a number of Norm Foster plays (On A First Name Basis, The Christmas Tree) so it might seem reasonable that some of that Foster magic has rubbed off.

So it has. Pinkerton Comes To Prospect is peppered with a fair quota of genuine laugh lines, a few of which are on the raunchy side.

One of the attractions of farces like Pinkerton Comes To Prospect is that they can feature overacting, bad acting, even no acting at all and still be enjoyable. In fact, they wouldn’t be as much fun if they didn’t include at least some of those characteristics.

While director Steven Gallagher acknowledges all of those facets in his production, he is working with a nimble cast that knows how to take a fall, smash a fellow cast member in the face with a spade, milk a laugh, and take a joke to the very brink of too-much without falling off the cliff.

In the hands of the wrong actor the deliberately overdrawn Amos could be excruciating. The rubber-limbed Shepherd-Gawinski makes him a non-stop hoot. I was in awe at the way he hopped drunkenly across the stage on one foot while trying to put on his shoes.

Wiebe and Bommarito are really sweet as the love interest and I found myself rooting for them. Wiebe brings genuine depth to the spunky Lacey and, not incidentally, Bommarito makes a most amusing mad rooster.

Olver handles the twists and turns of Doc’s fear and frustration quite nicely and Sherman brings just the right tone to Widow Hazard’s Friend.

As I have come to expect at the Lighthouse, the production values are first rate. The set by Megan Cinel, which seems to be comprised largely of boards salvaged from a construction site, straddles frontier grit and Sunday afternoon cartoon most amusingly.

Once again, Alex Amini has contributed terrific costumes – Widow Hazard’s Friend’s outfit is especially droll – and Alex Sykes has lit it all nicely.

No programme credit was given for the sound design, but it was first rate, especially that player piano and those ricocheting bullets.

Pinkerton Comes To Prospect continues at the Lighthouse Theatre in Dover through August 16, 2025 and then transfers to Port Colborne where it plays from August 20 to August 31, 2025. For more information and to purchase tickets visit the Lighthouse Festival website.

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By Mike Renzella | The Haldimand Press

August 7, 2025

PORT DOVER—There’s gold to be mined in the hills of Prospect, and there’s comedy gold aplenty to be found in the worldwide premiere of Lighthouse Festival Theatre’s latest in their summer series, ‘Pinkerton Comes to Prospect.’

The fourth show in Lighthouse’s 2025 lineup keeps the hot streak alive, bringing another joke-filled slapstick farce to the stage and keeping the crowd in stitches throughout with a tale of love, courage, misunderstandings, and whiskey in the Old West.

With Prospect on its last legs, kept alive only by the possibility of gold in the hills, Doc refuses to leave, instead hiring renowned gunslinger Pinkerton to help him deal with Trigger. When mild-mannered cartographer Herschel Penkerton walks through the door instead, the stage is set for the hilarity to follow.

Playwright Jamie Williams was inspired by the comic western films of his youth, starring legends like Don Knotts and Tim Conway, such as ‘The Apple Dumpling Gang’ and ‘The Shakiest Gun in the West.’

The cast is more than up to the task of bringing this story to life. Ryan Bommarito fills the shoes of the misplaced Penkerton, Adrian Shepherd-Gawinski is stealing scenes as Amos – the town drunk who can’t seem to find a drink to save his life, Matthew Oliver plays Doc, Evelyn Wiebe is Doc’s niece Lacey, and Jessica Sherman is playing a role that would amount to a spoiler if revealed to you now.

It’s a Lighthouse debut for both Sherman and Bommarito. 

As Penkerton, Bommarito draws big laughs, hypnotized to prance around the stage like a chicken every time the bar’s player piano kicks in, while Sherman does a great job with her mystery role, giving the story a nice twist.

As Lacey, Wiebe is given a character imbued with more modern sensibilities, eager to leave the dying town she grew up in for Chicago, where she plans to study and start a new life. That is, until Penkerton walks through the saloon doors and falls head over heels for her, disrupting her plans.

Shepherd-Gawinski once again showcases the incredible comic talent he previously displayed in Lighthouse productions ‘Bed and Breakfast’ and ‘Murder at Ackerton Manor,’ constantly hovering in the background of scenes to deliver a hilarious one-liner or take a comic pratfall.

The play is directed by Steven Gallagher, returning to Lighthouse for his second show following last summer’s hilarious ‘Murder at Ackerton Manor.’ Batting 2-2, Gallagher once again shows a knack for fast-paced buffoonery with a big, exposed heart in the middle.

Production values are top notch, with period-authentic costumes, six shooters that fire with the appropriate bang, and a well-constructed set that brings Prospect to life.

So, if you’re craving a dose of frontier foolishness, packed with quick-draw quips, rootin’-tootin’ mischief, and enough laughs to lasso even the grumpiest cowpoke, saddle up and head to Lighthouse Theatre for ‘Pinkerton Goes to Prospect.’ 

The show will be on stage at Port Dover’s Lighthouse Festival Theatre through August 16 before moving to Port Colborne’s Roselawn Theatre from August 20-31.

For more information or to purchase tickets, visit lighthousetheatre.com or call 1-888-779-7703.

After studying journalism at Humber College, Mike Renzella desired to write professionally but found himself working in technical fields for many years. Beginning in 2019 as a freelancer, he joined the team full-time later that year. Since then, Mike has won several awards for his articles thanks to his commitment to presenting an unbiased, honest look at the important news and events shaping our community.

By Christopher Hoile | Stage Door

July 18, 2025

Miles: “If you don’t make a purchase then you won’t really be my first customer, will you? You’ll be my first lost sale. My first dismal failure at my new job”

People who think they know what a Norm Foster play is like will be surprised by the double bill titled Hidden Treasures current being presented by the Lighthouse Festival. Neither the first play My Narrator (2006) nor the second play The Death of Me (2007) are realistic plays in familiar settings examining common human foibles. Both plays, published together as One-Actmanship in 2008, are fantasies. My Narrator is a highly metatheatrical look at human behaviour while The Death of Me is an inquiry into the nature of fate. Both are well-acted, well-directed and beautifully designed, though, of the two, My Narrator is by far the more successful play. Together the two demonstrate that Foster’s output is more varied than is commonly believed.

As Foster says of My Narrator, “ Imagine what would happen if that little voice inside your head – the one that tells you how to behave and what choices to make – suddenly took on a life of its own?” That is what happens in the play and more. Foster’s conception of a person’s narrator is not just their inner voice but a voice that represents their character to the public in the theatre. The play begins with Barb, Lacy’s Narrator, describing the action in direct address to the audience. This situation creates a humour that only increases since the Narrator constantly makes public their character’s most private thoughts.

The play’s other human character is Miles, who sorely lacks a Narrator at the start but acquires one named Bob when he tries to pull himself together to make a good impression on Lacy. The fact that Miles and Lacy’s banal interactions are constantly being mediated by two Narrators who also try to influence the action they describe means that Foster makes us constantly aware that we are in the theatre. Of the 26 plays by Foster that I’ve seen so far, My Narrator is both the funniest and the most theatre-conscious. You might think the metatheatricality would wipe out the comedy, but Foster’s play is so well written the former only heightens the latter.

The question that propels the action is how Miles, who is hopelessly awkward socially and a failure at all he does, can possibly win over Lacy, a sensible, strong-minded woman who is so clearly out of his league. The action is funny enough when the couple’s two Narrators advise their charges on what to do. It becomes even more comic when the two Narrators begin to interact on their own. Foster has amazingly taken us to a psychic realm that can only exist in the theatre.

David Leyshon is hilarious as Miles. He shows not only how Miles makes one social blunder after another but how his self-consciousness about making these blunders only leads him to make more blunders. We cringe when Leyshon’s Miles thinks he knows better than his Narrator and proceeds to do the wrong thing. Most importantly, however, is that Leyshon manages to convey clearly that despite all his missteps, Miles has a good heart. Leyshon also shows how in trying to make himself worthy of Lacy, he actually does begin to improve. Leyshon is an expert at verbal and physical comedy whose presence on stage I have been missing for some time.

As Lacy, Jennifer Dzialoszynski, who presence I have also been missing, well plays the plucky, down-to-earth Lacy. What Dzialoszynski does so well is to show how Lacy’s opinion of Miles gradually changes from one of contempt to amusement to sympathy. Without portraying this change of emotion so clearly it would be impossible for us to believe that someone like Lacy could ever fall for someone like Miles.

Melanie Janson as Barb and Stephen Sparks as Bob are both masters of comedy. Much of the show’s humour derives from the dryly ironic view that both Narrators take of their human characters. Both Narrators are sceptical that Miles and Lacy will ever form a romantic relationship and Barb in particular tries to steer lacy away from Miles. Nevertheless, when the two Narrators see what is developing despite their advice they try to steer the story to as happy an ending as they can manage. I don’t think such super-self-awareness has ever been portrayed so delightfully on stage.

While My Narrator truly is a gem of Canadian comedy, The Death of Me is never able to reach that level. It begins with a very strong scene between the recently deceased John and the Angel of Death. The notion that the afterlife is as plagued with bureaucracy as is life on earth is a familiar one seen in such films as Here Comes Mr. Jordan (1941) in heaven and Heaven Can Wait (1943) in hell. In The Death of Me, John, an unfailingly polite and considerate young man, is unhappy that he has died so soon and thinks it must me a mistake. Yet, he is even more unhappy that it will likely be his mother who will discover his body when she visits after a three-day weekend.

The Angel of Death at first is cold and unmoved by John’s concerns and is anxious that he fill out the voluminous forms required for entry to heaven. Yet, John is so obviously a good person whose entry to heaven is certain that the Angel decides to give John a chance to return to earth sort out the few things that need sorting before he returns to her desk.

The main question John wants answered is why his fiancée Cassie jilted him at the altar on their wedding day four years ago never to be heard from again. What did he do that was so wrong? It happens that John discovers that Cassie is working at the licence renewal office and never went to university as she claimed she was going to do. What is worse is that Cassie seems to be suffering from paranoia. Once we realize that Cassie’s strange behaviour is a symptom of a psychological condition, there is nothing Foster can do to make the interactions between John and Cassie at all funny.

We start to wonder whether Cassie showed signs of paranoia before the wedding, whether the wedding preparations somehow triggered her paranoia and, if so, why her paranoia has lasted for four years after what would have been her wedding day. Unfortunately, Foster gives us no answers to these questions. It seems that Foster wants to show us that John has actually had a lucky escape by not marrying Cassie. Yet, John’s leaving Cassie without suggesting she get help leaves us unsatisfied.

John’s next meeting is with the Doctor who failed to notice the aortic aneurysm that killed John. John finds that the Doctor is callous, self-centred and hates seeing patients so much he tries to get them to leave his office as soon as he can.

The Death of Me ends with a surprise revelation back in the office of the Angel of Death which I will not relate. Foster assumes we can fill in the various steps that lead to this conclusion, but it is certainly not as clear as it should be.

David Leyshon plays John as a kind-hearted man who is genuinely perplexed why he should have died so young and is more concerned for the grief those left behind will feel than he is for his own death. In contrast to Leyshon’s moving portrayal of human sorrow is Melanie Jansen’s comic officiousness and unconcern for John, the latest in an infinite number of clients waiting to see her. What Jansen does so well is to show that underneath the Angel’s attitude of deep boredom dimly gleams the recognition that John has been hard done by. The Angel will not admit there could ever have been a mistake, but her ability to send John back makes us think rules governing the afterlife are not as strict as the Angel claims they are.

As Cassie, Dzialoszynski gives such a finely detailed depiction of paranoia that our worry for Cassie silences any humour that could be attached to the condition. Similarly, Sparks’s portrayal of the obnoxiously flippant Doctor tends to make us dislike the characters rather to laugh at him. In both cases these are flaws in the play rather than flaws in acting.

Not requiring the realism in design that most Foster plays require has allowed set designer Beckie Morris’s imagination free rein. The result is spectacular. Morris has given the stage at the Lighthouse Theatre an angular off-kilter proscenium inside the theatre’s regular proscenium that signals as soon as we see it that the world of these plays will be quite unusual. The off-kilter proscenium contains lights that change colour to reflect the changing mood of the action.

My Narrator features moveable set pieces in dazzlingly bright colours that can cleverly be shifted and recombined to represent different locations. Alex Amini’s costumes for Miles and Lacy follow the same bright colours. The Narrators, however, she clothes in lavender from head to toe. In The Death of Me Morris imagines the afterlife all in white with touches of grey associated only with John. The Angel, clad in white, sits on a white chair at a white desk. Only the blade of her scythe, amusingly hung on a hook of the wall, is silver. When the Angel takes on her role as the Grim Reaper, she dons the expected long hooded cloak of black. When we travel back to earth for the scenes with Cassie and the Doctor, we return to the vivid colours of My Narrator.

Hidden Treasures is worth seeing if only to experience the My Narrator, surely one of the best Canadian comedies ever written. This is a play and a production that no lover of theatre should miss. If The Death of Me fails to equal My Narrator as a play, it is still made enjoyable by the fine acting of the cast and witty design. Few artistic directors programme double-bills even though there are innumerable one-act plays out there that never get staged. Kudos to Jane Spence for having the insight to programme Hidden Treasures and to stage it with so much zest.

Christopher Hoile

By Mike Renzella | The Haldimand Press

July 17, 2025

PORT DOVER—It’s double the laughs and double the fun on the stage of Port Dover’s iconic Lighthouse Theatre this month, with ‘Hidden Treasures,’ a collection of two one-act plays written by Canadian playwright Norm Foster and brought to the stage with energy and style by Lighthouse’s newest Artistic Director, Jane Spence.

Over the course of a breezy two hours, the two shows are brimming with non-stop, fast paced zingers aplenty, performed with gusto by a quartet of seasoned performers.

First up is ‘My Narrator.’ In the opening act, patrons are introduced to Lacy and Miles, played by Jennifer Dzialoszynski and David Leyshon, a pair of down on their luck adults who stumble into each other’s lives through a chance encounter.

Spicing up this love story are the two characters’ inner narrators, performed by Melanie Janzen and Stephen Sparks. The play smartly inserts the narrators into every scene, offering biting criticism of the unfolding romance, and later flipping the script in surprising and humorous ways.

All four actors acquit themselves well, clearly relishing the juicy one-liners and awkward moments served up to them through Foster’s inspired script.

The show marks Dzialoszynski’s Lighthouse debut. Given her perfect comedic timing and shining presence on the stage, it likely won’t be her last time under the bright lights.

A short intermission later (with a stop at Lighthouse’s well-stocked bar for a signature show-exclusive cocktail or a cold craft beer), the lights rise on the show’s second act, titled, ‘The Death of Me.’

In it, John (played by Leyshon) finds himself sitting in an all-white office facing none other than the Angel of Death herself, played by Janzen in a role that brings to mind Elizabeth Hurley’s turn as the devil in the 2000’s era comedy classic ‘Bedazzled.’

This grim reaper may have the hood and the scythe, but she also has a wicked sense of humour and is prone to granting her victims a second chance if they really deserve it.

John, faced with his untimely death, finds himself pleading his case with urgency, worried that in his attempts to be a nice, good person, he lived a life that left no mark. Given 12 hours to go back and change that fortune, John embarks on a mission that brings him in contact with the woman who left him on the altar years prior, played by Dzialoszynski, and a checked-out doctor, played by Sparks, who cares more about the ingredients in his lunch sandwich than he does about the aneurysm that’s set to end John’s life for the second time in mere hours.

It’s a madcap story with a good, timely message about the decisions we all make in life and where they lead us.

Taken together, the two shows make for a fun, highly entertaining evening out of the house. Director Spence keeps the action flowing brilliantly with a simple, versatile, and brightly colourful set that is easily re-arranged and re-purposed throughout the runtime by the actors onstage.

Foster credited Spence with the idea of combining the two plays, written in 2007 and 2008, stating, “I’m so pleased with the result.”

‘Hidden Treasures’ will be on the Port Dover stage until July 26, and then at Port Colborne’s Roselawn Theatre from July 30 to August 10. For tickets or more information, visit lighthousetheatre.com or call the box office at 1-888-779-7703.

After studying journalism at Humber College, Mike Renzella desired to write professionally but found himself working in technical fields for many years. Beginning in 2019 as a freelancer, he joined the team full-time later that year. Since then, Mike has won several awards for his articles thanks to his commitment to presenting an unbiased, honest look at the important news and events shaping our community.

By Mike Renzella | The Haldimand Press

June 26, 2025

PORT DOVER—Hijinx are afoot, a murderous hound is loose on the moors, and a steady stream of laughter awaits all who join world famous detective Sherlock Holmes and his dimwitted assistant Watson as they uncover the mystery of the supernatural beast at the centre of The Hound of the Baskervilles.

While many are likely familiar with the classic mystery written by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, which revolves around the death of Sir Charles Baskerville – allegedly murdered by a spectral hound on the moors of the English countryside – it’s unlikely you’ve seen a version quite as unpredictable and laugh-out-loud funny as the one currently gracing the stage at Lighthouse Festival Theatre, the second show of their 2025 summer series.

Scriptwriters Steven Canny and John Nicholson originally wrote the play 20 years ago and have returned to revise it routinely as the show travels the world following its initial run in London, England.

With a cast of just three, ‘Baskverville’ is a fast-paced, madcap romp that never takes itself seriously for a second, instead gifting audiences with the sublime comic trio of Jonathan Ellul as Watson, Sweeney MacArthur as Sir Henry Baskerville, and Andrew Scanlon as a scene-stealing, larger-than-life comedic version of the world’s most famous detective.

As Sir Henry, MacArthur brings a hapless boy energy to the role of the last remaining Baskerville, fresh off the boat from Canada to inherit his family’s estate following his uncle’s death. 

Despite the alleged hound out to murder him, Sir Henry must constantly be thwarted in his attempts to cross the moors to see his love Beryl Stapleton (played by Scanlon, scoring big laughs in one of several additional roles he plays).

As Watson, Ellul is wonderful, playing Holmes’ trusty sidekick as an oft-bewildered, out-of-his-depth, would-be detective. His chemistry with Scanlon is great, batting jokes back and forth with ease.

Lastly, as Holmes and a stable of other characters, Scanlon gives a standout performance here. It’s not his first time playing a detective on the Lighthouse stage, having previously starred in last summer’s ‘Murder at Ackerton Manor,’ another mystery-spoof that brought the house down.

As Holmes, Scanlon has the accent, the chops, and the comedic timing needed to bring such a heightened, farcical take on the character to life. 

The shaggy, lighthearted approach extends to all aspects of the show’s production, with sharp claps of thunder and lightning and comically timed gunshots aplenty, and several hilarious scenes where characters encounter the hound approaching in the distance and try to outrun him across a field of moors plagued by patches of quicksand.

Dummies, fake beards, and terrible wigs all add to the show’s charm, and director Derek Ritschel’s deft hand ensures things never lag, with the action taking place at a brisk pace that means the next laugh is never far away.

“As a director, my greatest joy comes from working with artists who are fearless, and this cast delivers that in spades,” said Ritschel. “Watching them navigate this high-stakes mystery while shape-shifting from butler to baroness to bloodhound is a feat worth witnessing.”

The Hound of the Baskervilles is on the stage at the Lighthouse Festival Theatre on the shores of Port Dover until July 5, and then from July 9-20 at Port Colborne’s Roselawn Theatre. For tickets and information, visit lighthousetheatre.com or call 1-888-779-7703.

If you’re in need of a night full of hearty chuckles, laugh-out-loud moments, and even the odd guffaw, hurry down to Lighthouse and see this one while you can!

After studying journalism at Humber College, Mike Renzella desired to write professionally but found himself working in technical fields for many years. Beginning in 2019 as a freelancer, he joined the team full-time later that year. Since then, Mike has won several awards for his articles thanks to his commitment to presenting an unbiased, honest look at the important news and events shaping our community.