Stage Capsule Reviews

First Lady SuiteOne lonely birthday, Mamie Eisenhower's lolling in her White House bedroom, Ike-free, brooding about her man's dalliance with his driver. Then Marian Anderson flies through and Peter Pans Mamie's ass to Little Rock, Arkansas, for a firsthand look at the fight for integration. The rest of this musical look at first ladies' lives is weirder: Soaring in Amelia Earhart's Lockheed Electra, Eleanor Roosevelt hashes things out with lover Lorena Hitchcock; en route to Dallas, JFK's secretaries are haunted by Jackie, Ladybird and the sense of something amiss. Michael John LaChiusa's musical was received warmly in both its original run and an election-year revival; let's hope nothing's amiss here. Through Oct. 2 at Avilla University's Goppert Theatre, 11901 Wornall, 816-501-3699.

I Am My Own WifeGerman transvestite Charlotte von Mahlsdorf not only survived the Nazis while decked out in dresses but also ran a gay cabaret in her basement. Robert Gibby Brand stars as Mahlsdorf and others in this one-man show, and his performance is one of grace and complexity. It's a subtle triumph. Doug Wright's Pulitzer-winning script is based on interviews and correspondence with Mahlsdorf, but it sometimes falters, spending fruitless time on the playwright himself instead of on Mashlsdorf, and in the second act, he leaves Brand acting out interviews with Mahlsdorf from German TV. This Unicorn production is worth seeing for Mahlsdorf 's story and Brand's performance as well as for its general felicities. When Wright shuts up and Brand closes his eyes and dances to Mahlsdorf 's gramophone, we brush the sublime. Through Oct. 2 at the Unicorn Theatre, 3828 Main. 816-531-7529. (Reviewed in our Sept. 15 issue.)

The Importance of Being EarnestGertrude Stein might hold that remarks aren't literature, but in saying so she took such clear delight in letting fly with a perfectly phrased and barbed remark that her point was lost. Remarks aren't literature the way sex ain't love, but they go together, and nothing's wrong with settling for either in a pinch. So the fact that Oscar Wilde's lone great play is more a candy box of remarks than a story anyone could invest in is nothing to complain about. What it offers is nothing less than the greatest comic dialogue in all of English. Sure, it's staged too often, but you don't have to go every time. Do it every two years, like a checkup. Promising signs: Director Joe Price gave us this summer's wonderfully stinging Cripple of Inishmaan,and UMKC's theater department is the strongest in town. Through Oct. 2 at UMKC's Studio 16 Theatre, 4949 Cherry. 816-235-6222.

The Laramie ProjectIn the seven years since college student Matthew Shepard was beaten and left to die outside Laramie, Wyoming, this culture's bipolar treatment of gays has become even more confused: Huge chunks of the population watch gay TV, agree that homosexuality is nothing to be ashamed of, and loathe the homophobe shitheels who tied Shepard to that fence. Meanwhile, these same good people encourage their government to deny gay citizens basic rights. Always worth revisiting, The Laramie Projecttells us, through a collage of testimonials and interviews with Laramie residents, not just Shepard's story but the story of the country that bred the hatred that killed him. What this time capsule leaves out, however, is an examination of why today's homophobic voters believe themselves tolerant: Lord, it's awful they killed that boy, folks in Missouri and Kansas think, but it's nothing personal that we wouldn't have wanted him to marry a man.Through Oct. 8 at Park University's Jenkin and Barbara David Theater, 8700 N.W. River Park Dr. in Parkville, 816-584-6450.

Man and SupermanFor the past few years, the KC Rep has been working slowly through Shaw, and for that we give thanks. The gruff old Commie's star hasn't been snuffed, but it certainly dimmed as the last century died, and his sparkling, scrupulously intelligent plays — which once all seemed like staples — have been languishing. (Perhaps theaters no longer trust that the middlebrow can keep up.) This show takes its title from Nietzsche and explores Shaw's concept of our essential "life essence." It's highlighted by the famous "Don Juan in Hell" dream sequence and insights such as "All the wickedness on earth is done [in the name of] honor, duty, justice and the rest of the seven deadly virtues." The Rep, however, bills it as a "romantic comedy." With Shaw's prickly brilliance vying against the Rep's zeal for crowd pleasing, this should be interesting. Through Oct. 16 at Kansas City Repertory Theatre, 4949 Cherry, 816-235-2700.

New York State of MindI once got a little turned around in Manhattan — the one where you feel like you need to wash your face every three blocks, not Kansas' threadbare college town — but righted myself after recalling Sinatra in his sailor suit: The Bronx is up, and the Battery's down. So Quality Hill's latest cabaret revue might be educational, offering valuable lessons about the city that never shuts up. Lesson one: Manhattan babies don't sleep tight until the dawn. Lesson two: No Billy Joel song warrants placement alongside "Lullaby of Broadway." Lesson three: Quality Hill's torch songs and show tunes are usually strong enough to take KC orManhattan, that dirty old town. Through Oct. 9 at Quality Hill Playhouse, 303 W. 10th Street, 816-421-1700.