Review: The Madness!
Updated: 4 days ago
The Halls are Alive with the Sound of Torment.
Being a visitor at Vespera Institute is one thing. A patient is another matter altogether.
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In a relatively short time, The Downtown Repertory Theater has become a defining force in the Los Angeles experiential performance landscape. They eschew traditional theatre spaces to perform, well, pretty much anywhere other than a theatre. That they’ve been doing this consistently well since 2009, under the leadership of their founder, Devon Armstrong, attests to the future of intelligently-rendered, high-quality immersive experiences in our region.
Along with their year-round theatrical riches, the company also has a loyal fanbase that fervently anticipates their annual Halloween-season presentation. 2026’s iteration, The Madness!, should only ratchet up interest in the company further. The show is inventively interactive and a chilling, thought-provoking follow-along not to be missed this fall.
Ah, the allure of Austria. A place of raw beauty and ample history. A land of majestic mountains in the Tyrols, of storybook cities like Vienna, and sublime, fertile orchards of the Danube Valley. It’s the home of great artists: Mozart, Haydn, Klimt, Mahler, and, yes, even the von Trapp Family of The Sound of Music, who first put the country on the radar for many of us, And the food - don’t even get me started on Sachertorte. It’s also where the deeply inquisitive mind of Sigmund Freud was formed, someone who might feel right at home at the Vespera Institute. At least for a while. Then he’d run like hell.
The Austrian word “Vesper” refers to having an afternoon snack, but the only snack the hospital-gowned patients at Vespera seem to ingest are the daily regimen of pills prescribed to them by the Institute’s enigmatic Doctor Sievers (Isaac W. Jay). Most do so without question, but some seem to be secretly rebelling against the forced medication and the nurses’ oftentimes-severe methods of making sure all rules are adhered to. Rules are the core of Vespera, and to challenge them is simply not tolerated. Some, like the docile and sweet Gaspara (Sofia Shafer), only want to keep the peace and please the staff, while others, the pot-stirring Cesare (Jeremy Guskin) especially, openly question what’s going on. In fact, there seems to be a not-so-quiet rebellion brewing led by firebrand Nicolo (Nick Osborne), against the bizarre experiments and mind control exercised on a daily if not hourly basis.
There are the headaches too: everyone at the facility seems to have them with increasing frequency. Clearly, there’s more going on than getting people well at this foreboding facility hidden behind tall gates. And if you have any doubt, after sitting through your first attenuation – an intense-light therapy session, that’s feels precisely non-therapeutic, you’ll realize the people in charge may be the real madness behind the methods. The patients seize up in contortions as the revolving lights increase in intensity.
What, exactly, are they doing to these unfortunate victims, and why are they now including you in all of this anyway? You were merely a guest amongst twenty-or-so to see the grounds and meet the supposedly content residents, free to come and go as you pleased. Apparently not, as staff start referring to you as a patient too. The doctor’s controlling brother, Konig (Christopher Karbo), in for an inspection, even praises the nurses for the progress they’re making on you. They’ve also placed dog tags around your neck identifying you as such. But you at least still know who you are. The patients? They have only at-most vague thoughts about their pasts; most don’t even remember their names. They’re all crystal clear about one thing though: not doing their chores – or even performing a humorous skit for the visitors about the failure to do those chores – has real consequences. And if one dares have any notion of escaping the grounds, there’s a sure-fire reason for never doing that: your head will blow up. Literally.
What have they done here? And why is someone now holding a gun?
Though I’ve never visited Austria, I imagine it might look something like the gingerbread houses at the Heritage Square Museum where Immersive Scene L.A. recently had the pleasure of seeing The Madness. I also imagine that the Mountain View Mausoleum, where the show will soon return for the second half of its seasonal run, is exactly the ominous setting in which the Vespera Institute would exist if real. Both locales are ideal for a production that is equally and expertly matched by a superb team of talented creatives.
The underlying question in this completely immersive and highly-interactive experiment is how much can a human be changed before they’re no longer really human at all? The show portends to explore that question via the Vespera’s curious and sometimes harshly imposed methodologies. Dr. Sievers may be so admired by some in his steward that they affectionately refer to him by his nickname Tati (Daddy in Austrian German), but others — particularly Nicolo and those he can sway — are scheming to expose the not-so-hidden, nefarious practices and hopefully escape beyond the walls into the countryside. Convincing all of the other patients that this place is far from a therapeutic paradise won’t be easy. The luminous Emilia (Chanel Castaneda) clearly is enamored of Herr Doctor, and the others — Marguerite (Erika Godwin) and the man-child Milton (Aidan Collett) — seem far too gone or are caught up in silly games to care much.
Even if the patients could somehow rally together, the oppressive nurses and staff — Waltrud (Danielle Fraser), Kainz (Meg Rumsey-Lasershon, Esther (Sofia Gregory), Strobl (Henry McLaughlin) and, the muscle, Oliver (Andrew Carroll) — would surely shut them down by any means necessary. And Konig now appears to be beyond just inspecting the Institute, in favor of exerting even more severe discipline than is Vespera’s normal levels. More attenuations are ordered as are a few electrifying reminders of what happens to those who fail to stay in line. A human, whatever is left of them, can only take so much. There must be a revolution here if the entrapped can simply get their thoughts unscrambled long enough to rise to it.
Writer/Director Devon Armstrong has set the early-season high bar in this eerie and thoughtful meditation on health care gone amok. His gripping narrative, rife with sociological messaging, literary passages, and just-below-the-surface commentary on technology and oppressive control is a classic good-versus-evil story in a time when rampant systemic advances aren’t somewhere off in the hazy future. They’re here now.
In the end, though, for all of the show’s special effects and visual highlights, The Madness is about humanity, and what happens when it’s forsaken. Yet, even within that context, the characters aren’t necessarily written in black and white. They’re often confused, conflicted or left reaching for the answers - all too real, even in this heightened, theatrical story.
The well over two-hour experience is true moving theatre as audience follows the committed cast across a large campus of buildings that make up Vespera. Downtown Rep’s stellar ensemble all rise to the occasion as they work both sides of the equation. It’s not enough that their acting is on point. They also guide you across the expansive grounds of Heritage Square quickly and see to it that you, sometimes alone, other times in small groups of 2-4, arrive at the proper part of the Institute that you need be to get your next piece of the puzzle. It’s one of the tightest executions I’ve seen of this practice in a large-scale event, and with a large cast and an audience of well over twenty, certainly not an easy task.
Only once or twice in the entire evening did I find myself waiting for something to happen as the fluid and simultaneous set pieces began, ended and sometimes overlapped. Inevitably, with multi-space, multi-path productions, there will be a few delays or miscues, but they’re nearly invisible here, and quickly remedied if one occurs. Handoffs from one character to another were smooth as well, ultimately resulting in each guest seeing much of the same content but at different times. However, with so many narrative pathways you likely won’t see all of the same scenes, or in quite the same way as another viewer, but you’ll still understand the overarching story and be present with all for the must-see moments in the drama, especially the shocking ending.
Standouts on the night we attended were……well, the entire cast. There isn’t a missing link in this ensemble. Of course, your favorites, as mine were, may very well be the ones you spend the most time with during solo encounters and in those impactful and often exposition-revealing small-group side scenes, where the bond between viewer of experience and presenters of them is strengthened.
Special shout-out to Danielle Fraser, Chanel Castaneda, Christopher Karbo and Kaitlyn Fae (as Ina) for those more intimately acted scenes. And one extraordinary performance that has to be recognized, and certainly was witnessed by all in attendance, is that of Aidan Collett as the colorful and always surprising Milton.
I can’t say enough about this elevated Fall season production. Great drama, memorable characters, one beautiful and quite surprisingly moving song, quality choreography and dance – you may even have a brief chance to partake in an Austrian waltz – and enough literary references to make you thankful you’ve read a few books over the years. And, in the end, you’ll walk off into the night having been thoroughly immersed and entertained. That long trek back to the real world will also provide you time to share notes with fellow attendees, something many fans of immersives love to do: compare experiences and perspectives with those of others. It was only then that I learned the story of the character Phillipa (Angela Lopez), who I didn’t even see until the last five minutes of the show. Wrap up always provides some satisfying pieces of the puzzle, and it’s one of my favorite times of the night. On this night the exiting crowd was buzzing and sharing. They’ll surely be more of that going on at Mountain View when the show resumes there next month.
Technical aspects are also on point, with lighting, designed by Malcolm Wilson, in the main Vespera building (Longfellow-Hastings Octagon House) proving especially effective. And the Attenuator is a clever rethinking of an apparatus that might be more akin to being hung high overhead at a rock concert rather than at eye-level center stage in a theatrical drama. Truth is, without any effects at all, the 19th Century buildings that host this show alone are themselves an extra special effect without a single electrical plug needed. No doubt the Mausoleum in Altadena will provide its own organic thrills too come October.
Much for the same reason that I don’t want to peek behind the curtain (well, too much, anyway) to try and figure out the backstage magic of any show – here in particular the uncanny ability for cast-director-stage management to coordinate a production of this scale with near precision, is quite admirable. The show is often outside and roving, with set-pieces staged in dimly-lit spaces that have multiple shifting scenarios near and sometimes even overlapping each other. Though the creative team are clearly doing it, how they manage to communicate in real time an always-changing, fluid experience across such a large campus is quite a feat to pull off once, let alone night after night. I’m sure unseen stage manager Emery Solidum is busy from top to bottom.
Finally, I’d like to recognize producers John Armstrong and Val Beidelman for their savvy in not fueling the beast of social media with excessive clips of the show. There is one rather clever commercial for Vespera out there, but not much more. That’s a good thing. Too many contemporary productions are simply flooding the internet with overzealous video promotion. It seems they’re throwing the baby out with the bathwater, revealing all aspects of their shows through unending marketing clips. A big part of The Madness!'s allure is its mystery, and that’s smartly protected here until you experience it live in performance.
Mountain View Mausoleum
2300 N. Marengo Ave.
Altadena
October 2 - November 7
Tickets: $80.00
Note: This is a big walking show, so even if you typically ignore the “wear comfortable shoes warning” that comes with pre-show instructions, don’t. At Heritage Square the ground was often uneven, with dirt paths, and while Mountain View will likely be more indoor trekking than outside, there will still be paths, hills, and plenty of steps and the like to test your feet.
