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November 2007

It's a Wonderful Death!

There's always a villain at the start of any of Mysteriously Yours Mystery Theatre shows. Some have been nastier than Old Man Potter in It's a Wonderful Death! but no one has been funnier. Potter is a multi-millionaire skinflint in Fenelon Falls, Ontario who's made his money bilking the town's citizens and buying out businesses faster than you can say murder. He also owns the bank.

The real Fenelon Falls, for those who aren't from those parts, has a bumper crop population of about 1800 which doesn't put Potter in the big time. But all is relative and he's about to be murdered anyway, which gives him a brief moment to make his mark. And he does. The larger than life and rather humorous Potter who looks a little like Lionel Barrymore is played by Jean Daigle, Mysteriously Yours veteran and co-writer. Daigle usually plays the villain or victim who gets bumped off early, allowing him to come back a little later as the gumshoe in charge of interrogation.

It's a Wonderful Death! is a spoof on the old Jimmy Stewart tear jerker It's a Wonderful Life, which has become as much a Christmas staple as hard candy. It does help to have a nodding acquaintance with the film since several of the characters, like Old Man Potter, are lifted from the silver screen onto the elegant interiors of the Mysteriously Yours dinner theatre. But it won't spoil your enjoyment if you haven't seen it.

The character of George Bailey, the hero of the film who owns a building and loan corporation, is also called George Bailey here, played by Laurence Prance who every now and again begins to sounds like Stewart. Bailey is a real decent guy just like his film counterpart, and his pretty wife Mary Bailey, played by Birgitte Solem, is a rock, the dream spouse of the 1940's dressed in a neat little modest dress and high heels, the good wife everyday uniform.

There's no white haired avuncular angel to come down and try and teach George that no matter how hard his earthly troubles are (George is about to be arrested after taking the blame for his kooky Uncle Billy who has lost the bank deposit money) he should never wish he wasn't born. Instead, the angel is a cop with a Scottish accent, who not only is after Potter's killer, but is keen on showing George what life without would have been like had he never been born.

The writers throw in some additional characters for color (no, the show isn't done in black and white like the film). Barb Scheffler as Violet Bick, a singer who wants to leave Fenelon Falls and head to the big city, NYC, that's North York Centre in case you were wondering. Sheffler is a good musical theatre singer and belts out "I'm Just Wild about Harry" like one of the movie stars of the 1940's technicolor musicals. There's also Randy Vancourt as Harry, a returning war hero, and Pierre Alain Trudel as the frenetic Uncle Billy.

Potter's murder investigation and the plot of It's a Wonderful Life usually intertwine neatly though there are times when the characters become confusing. The tried and true formula of audience interaction as the players introduce themselves to each of the diners at their table before the show starts, helps and is always a high point of the evening, but even after introductions what would be more helpful is a synopsis of the film.

It's a Wonderful Death! is a nice change from the average Mysteriously Yours Dinner Theatre evening and while the audience still gets to vote on who the killer is, Daigle and co-writers Brian Caws and Brian Smith, throw the audience a curve. No hints, however, you'll have to see the show yourself.

It's A Wonderful Death! marks the 20th anniversary of Mysteriously Yours. Produced by Lili and Brian Caws, the Mysteriously Yours Mystery Theatre is the most successful show of its kind in Toronto. It's no wonder. The shows are fun, the food is fine and the performers always on cue and well versed in comedy. The film it's a Wonderful Life was big on morals and George's life was important and made a difference to many people. That's heartfelt and right in the spirit of the upcoming holidays, but as the Roman slave Pseudolus said "Morals tomorrow, comedy tonight."

It's a Wonderful Death! plays at the Mysteriously Yours Mystery Theatre.
2026 Yonge St. Toronto. 416-486-7469. www.MysteriouslyYours.com/
Photo: Jean Daigle as Potter in It's a Wonderful Death
(Reviewed by Jeniva Berger)


June 2006

Dead Air

Despite the title, there's a lot of life in the newest Mysteriously Yours Dinner Theatre offering. Movies are a particularly delicious genre to send-up on this dinner theatre menu with some of the best being Godfather Knows Best and Murder in Casablanca . Dead Air looks beyond the silver screen at the golden oldie days of radio with everyone's favorite gumshoe of the 1940's and ‘50's, Sam Spade, but manages to sneak in a guests appearance by William Randolph Wurst, the king pin of fictitious radio station WBN. Played by Mysteriously Yours co-writer and star, Jean Daigle as Wurst, table hopping while he chomps a cigar and sports a handlebar moustache, the exuberant Wurst isn't that nice a guy, but never mind, he'll soon be gone to greater rewards than WBN. Murder is always the thing at Mysteriously Yours.

Daigle will return later as Sam Spade, ace detective, but not before we get a real taste of those wonderful days of radio with some audience members getting in on the act. Orson Kane, played by Mysteriously Yours veteran Blaine Parker, is an obnoxious director trying to make the schlock radio script into something artistic, Rory Rogers (Scotty Watson) is the singing/ yodeling cowboy with his faithful companion Pronto waiting in the wings, and Barb Scheffler did her popular routine as another ditzy dizzy bumptious blonde bombshell named Rose Bud. Did I mention that this was a musical? The clever songs written by Randy Vancourt, were not only funny, skewering everything from the romantic wartime songs to cowboy ditties, but gave the cast members a chance to show off some great vocals chords.

But just as we're beginning to appreciate the early radio days filled with
some actual recordings of singing commercials (“You'll wonder where the yellow went, when you brush your teeth with Pepsodent!”), station owner William Randolph Wurst threatens to pull the plug and fire everyone. Hurst is the only cast member who doesn't sing but this is clearly his swan song. His untimely demise clears the way for Sam Spade with a line of questioning that puts all of the radio show employees on the musical defensive and gives the audience time to start tabulating the clues.
Was it the tough broad station manager, daughter Patty Wurst (Rachelle Boudreau)? or Patty's page at the radio station, the baby faced Jimmy (Mark Candler)? Was it Rose Bud losing her meal ticket (let's face it, she can't act), or Rory Rogers the singing cowboy who couldn't ride a horse if it talked him into it, or Orson Kane who gives directing a bad name but is a good citizen.

Mysteriously Yours is an audience interactive evening between guests and actors and there are some hilarious moments that emerge from this fortuitous relationship. After a wonderful selection of the evening's bill of fare from Executive Chef Tony Norman and Sous Chef Didier Artus, it almost doesn't matter who killed who, why or how, but if you're really attentive and provide the right clues, you might walk away a winner. Of what remains a mystery, but the bonus is three hours of great food and good fun. It's the best guarantee in the city. Mysteriously Yours Dinner Theatre's Dead Air plays throughout the summer at selected times. For more information, tickets and reservations, please phone 416-486-7469. 2026 Yonge St. Toronto.
(Reviewed by Jeniva Berger)
Photos: top of piece, Jean Daigle as Sam Spade; middle right, Barb Scheffler as Rose Bud.



December 2005

Last Will and Videotape

Welcome to the reading of The Last Will and Testament of the Late, and elderly, William Randolph, who was murdered. Sorry - you're not mentioned in the will, but you may be called upon to participate in the sleuthing. The Last Will is the latest installment of Toronto 's first class murder mystery dinner theatre, Mysteriously Yours. And for anyone wanting an evening of sheer entertainment - no deep thinking permitted - there's not a better way to take a break from shopping, office parties and fruitcake during the holiday season. Come to think of it, Mysteriously Yours evenings are an event in themselves with you and the rest of the dinner guests the life of the party.
There are some perks during the holiday time. If you haven't seen the last few popular shows - CSI, Godfather Knows Best and Casablanca , they're at Mysteriously Yours for one night stands in December, along with the regular schedule for The Last Will and Videotape.

The Last Will and Videotape follows a popular formula for Brian and Lillian Caws, the clever producers and co-writers of Mysteriously Yours. We gather for a good meal in the sophisticated surroundings of an uptown dinner club, have a drink, and exchange some pleasant conversation with some of the colorful performers for a few minutes while they set out their pecking order in the household of William Randolph. We order a lovely meal from the menu thanks to chef Tony Norman (if you want to see a sample, check into the website www.mysteriouslyyours.com ) and then, the game's afoot.

For this Mysteriously Yours, William Randolph, the billionaire tycoon, has already been killed when the evening starts. With that out of the way we meet his next of kin: the nubile, wispy voiced, very blonde be-wigged wife, Anna Nicole, played by Barb Scheffler, who looks like a young Bette Davis in Whatever Happened to Baby Jane, but is much friendlier and can sing up a storm; his foxy, spoiled daughter Tawna (Laura Kyswaty) who is in love with a smarmy porn movie producer named Joey Gecko (Larry Prance); Alistair Shank III, an in-house lawyer played in high style by Pierre Trudel, who walks around in a satin smoking jacket with a martini; and a tired television comedian named Uncle Shecky (Scotty Watson), who dresses like the Mad Hatter and tells dreadful jokes. It's a while before our favorite inspector comedian, Jean Daigle, makes a welcome entrance. This time Daigle's a newfie cop (That's Newfoundland to our cross border readers) with a gift for gab and one-liners.

One-liners are as important to Mysteriously Yours' menus as Pommery mustard is to Chef Norman. So, in between the vaudevillian one-liners such as “He was so old his blood type was discontinued” (that from the cornball Uncle Shecky), sexy Anna Nicole's endearing malapropisms, newfie cop's witticisms, and the occasional high spirited song, is our turn to keep track of the clues. It's good fun and even better if you guess the murderer and win yourself a nice cap or t-shirt (never my luck), It' s a nice way to warm up on a wintry evening. Laughter is the best medicine and Mysteriously Yours has plenty of it.

The Last Will and Videotape is performed at the Mysteriously Yours Dinner Theatre until March 31. 2026 Yonge St . For tickets and schedules please phone 416-486-7469, 1-800-668-3323 or www.mysteriouslyyours.com
(Reviewed by Jeniva Berger)
Photo: Barb Scheffler



March 2005

CSI: Baker Street

Imagine Sherlock Holmes solving his cases with a test tube, cotton swab and flashlight. But no, this latest version of the excellent Mysteriously Yours dinner theatre presentations only pays lip service to the blood and gore CSI of television fame. It's a clever title alright but never fear, we're right back in the 19th century with Holmes, Watson and the mysterious and beautiful lady who once knew Holmes back when, and so on. As far as solving cases, forget the camera zoom in on the intestines a la Virgil Grissom and the gang. Our Sherlock Holmes uses the deductive approach to get to the bottom of things, setting up the mystery, a little questioning of the suspects, a lot of audience involvement, and first thing you know, the game is afoot.

The plot is of course outrageous. Dr. Watson has written a tell-all book ... which is about to published by the American entrepreneur Harper Collier. But before you can turn a page, Collier is killed and the whoodunnit takes on larger proportions.This takes place after dinner. [During] dinner, the cast visits the tables and we get a good chance to look them over and chat them up. Barbara Scheffler's twittery Mrs. Hudson, Sherlock's housekeeper, has the best time, especially later on when her tippling gets the best of her. Dr. Watson [is] played with a stiff upper lip by Blaine Parker. But there's also the outlandish German doctor played by an invincible Scotty Watson, the friendly copper played by Mysteriously Yours veteran Laurence Prance, Anne Marie Shefler's glamorous Irene Adler, once upon a time a confidence women but now reformed.

As for Harper Collier, played by director and co-writer Jean Daigle, he's bumped off none to soon as his booming Texas accent is a little hard to take. Besides, he's scheduled for a quick costume change and a return visit as Sherlock Holmes. It's in this role as the investigator extraordinaire that Daigle shines. His gift of comic timing is a mainstay of the company and the interplay he has with audience members is not only funny it's completely spontaneous. Example: "Kay is a school teacher." "What kind?" "Elementary my dear Watson."

Mysteriously Yours, which occupies the site of the old Limelight Theatre at Yonge and Davisville area, has a lovely night club setting circa 1920's and a fine first class menu by chef Av Atikian. Running about three hours if you get to dinner on time at 6:30pm, the few hours go quickly but then time flies when you're having fun. Produced by Lili Caws and Brian Caws, who has co-written CSI: Baker Street along with Daigle, Scotty Watson and the cast, Mysteriously Yours has outlived many another mystery dinner theatre in Toronto, and once you've experienced it, you'll know why. It's a class act.
CSI: Baker Street plays at the Mysteriously Yours Dinner Theatre for an open-ended engagement. 2026 Yonge Street. 416-486-7469. 1-800-NOT-DEAD (668-3323.)

(Reviewed by Jeniva Berger)
Photo: Scotty Watson as Dr. Jerry Brookheimer in CSI:Baker Street



November 2003

GodFather Knows Best!

Mysteriously Yours Dinner Theatre is a veteran of the Greater Toronto Area restaurant theatre circuit, only second in longevity to Stage West whose Mississauga based productions are legit stage dramas, comedies and musicals that have premiered and played elsewhere. Mysteriously Yours, with its focus strictly on murder mysteries created in house, accompanied by audience interaction, a more than pleasant environment and a quite fine three course dinner supervised by its own executive chef, is a first class affair. Readers can take this imprimatur from a reviewer who has been following the small world of murder mystery evenings for the last 25 years or more in every kind of venue from church basements to Lake Ontario pleasure boats. I might add that the latter does nothing for the digestion.

Fans of Mysteriously Yours will be happy to know that its latest offering, "Godfather Knows Best," continues its tradition of top flight entertainment done to a turn by a capable cast and a script that sometimes suspends logic but never the laughs.

A take-off on the film classic The Godfather, the show gives the performers a chance to burlesque the revamped Corleone family, here called Provolone, with gusto. The audience is as important an ingredient as the chef's presentation of his Amaretto and fig cheesecake and become part and parcel of the Don's extended family by taking roles in the play acting. Since our Don in the show (Blaine Parker), giving a riotous Marlon Brando squirrel cheek impersonation, makes his income by cheese and not olive oil, there's a lot of lactose oriented humor. The laughs are non-stop beginning with the Don's wacky sons and put-upon daughter: tough guy Sonny (Laurence Prance) sporting a simulated New Jersey accent and natty suspenders over his undershirt, just like in the movies; dimwitted Frodo (Prance again), who carries the family business forward by dressing up as a tangerine colored rodent and singing the Chucky Cheese song like a Disney Mousketeer; and tough cookie Connie (Liz Gilroy), who would really like to take over the family business and wear the pants even if she does dress like a 1950's prom queen.

Though we don't meet the incumbent Don, Michael Provolone, until the end of the show, we get a good dose of his cream cheese fiancee, pink taffeta princess Kay Mart (Birgitte Solem), who has been frantically planning her wedding with Michael even though she hasn't seen him in two years, and the Don's number one henchman, adopted son Tom (Brian Smith) who hasn't managed to lose his Irish accent.

When Sonny is bumped off at the start of the show, it gives our man with the badge, here Jean Daigle in a now familiar role as a wisecracking gumshoe, centre stage. Daigle, who has co-written the script and is a numero uno veteran of Mysteriously Yours, gives one of the best impersonations of Peter Falk's Lieutenant Colombo, that I've seen. Rumpled raincoat, omnipresent stogie and fly away hair, Daigle also throws in some delicious ad libs as he works the room and interrogates the suspects, which in true Poirot style, (another detective hero he's conquered in previous shows,) includes everyone in the cast.

Local humor may stump anyone not familiar with Toronto's dispersed Italian community. Michael Provolone, for instance, has been in the Old Country for the past two years which turns out to be Woodbridge, Ontario. Okay, I warned you. But anyone who has seen The Godfather trilogy will understand the expediency of doing away away with dumb cluck Frodo. "He's sleeping with the fishes," says Tom, throwing in a bit of Mafioso metaphor referring to Frodo's unintentional demise. "I knew he was odd," says his father, the Don, "But that's sick."

The audience, who is called upon to collect clues and vote for the person whom they think is the killer, supplies its own inimitable humor which is sometimes as funny as the script. But that's the beauty of Mysteriously Yours. In the end, we're not only voyeurs and gourmands, but super sleuths and rising stars as well. In the valley of the clueless, the ridiculous reigns.
GodFather Knows Best! plays until Jan. 2004 at the Mysteriously Yours Dinner Theatre. 2026 Yonge St. 1-800-668-3323.
(Reviewed by Jeniva Berger)
Photo: Blaine Parker as The Don.



August 2003

Murder In Casablanca!

Don't get too excited. This is not a musical version of the Bogart/Bergman flick that titillated a million movie-goers. This may be the Casablanca where human life is cheap and mystery and intrigue are a way of life, but it's really Rick's Cafe Canadien on Yonge St. Toronto (Mysteriously Yours...Mystery Dinner Theatre), where intrigue is served as an appetizer and murder is committed after dinner so as not to disturb the enjoyment of chef Don Shell's great gourmet meal.

This Casablanca is the embarkation point to Canada, so the versatile company of actors keep telling us, which is why there is so much anxiety to escape and get to that frozen northland. They don't tell us why, however. It's Captain Renault who instructs us to meet him in the alley at 11 p.m. with 150,000 French francs or 10 U.S. dollars and he'll guarantee us safe passage to Mississauga. But before that happens Captain Renault is murdered, which is the cue for Rick himself to start the investigation by cross examining the suspects - the entire cast of characters - because in the end it will be up to us in the audience to pinpoint the killer. We rely on a storehouse of clues we've been accumulating through the evening, dutifully writing them down on a sheet of paper handed out to us by the waiters. The winners will get a free passage back to the dinner theatre for another show or maybe a T Shirt.

Mysteriously Yours shows roughly follow the same format show after show, though the mystery themes change. The killer does as well, so whom we choose one evening as the culprit may turn out to be an innocent victim of duplicity tomorrow night. We have a lot of help. The performers come around to the tables in character before dinner starts to begin planting some well rehearsed clues. Rick himself, here the stalwart Jean Daigle, who is always the star of the show as the investigator - Hercule Poirot is my favorite - in this case, Rick the owner of the infamous Cafe Canadien. Daigle doesn't look a bit like Humphrey Bogart even with a flat American accent, but he's funnier and as smooth as the Passion Fruit Mousse that the Chef has whipped up.

The shows all adhere somewhat to the original cast of characters we saw in the film version, though the names, which have the odd connotation of car manufacturers, have been ingeniously altered. Here, Brian Smith plays Victor Volvo, the ever-so-understanding patriot waiting for his letters of transit (Paul Henreid in the film) and his wife is Ilsa Lund-Rover (Brigitte Solem). Get it? The smoky femme fatale hanging around Rick's joint is Mercedes (Barb Scheffler) while Blaine Parker is Signor Ferrari. Most of the performers are capable veterans of past Mysteriously Yours shows and handle the satire with ease.

As the droning of the plane gets louder with Victor and Ilsa aboard en route to Mississagua via Newfoundland, it's our cue to start choosing who dunnit. I've never won despite all those British mysteries I'm particularly fond of, but I figure that I'm miles ahead anyway with a good dinner and some cheeky humor. It all suits a rare, carefree evening where mystery and intrigue are served up in fine style.
Casablanca plays at Mysteriously Yours... Mystery Dinner Theatre for an indefinite run. 2026 Yonge St. 416-486-7469.
(Reviewed by Jeniva Berger)
Photo: Birgitte Solem as Ilsa Lund-Rover


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