🎭 Living Strong Theater Review: Jelly’s Last Jam
Last night, I sat in the audience at Bristol Riverside Theatre for opening night of Jelly’s Last Jam… And I’ll tell you straight— I didn’t just watch a show. I stepped into a living, breathing experience. 🎺 The Living Strong Lens When I go into a theater, I’m not sitting there with a clipboard. I’m asking something deeper: Did they take me somewhere? Did they pull me out of my world… and bring me into theirs? And last night? Yes… they did. Opening night carries its own energy. There are nerves, there are moments still settling, and there’s discovery happening in real time. But by Act Two… They weren’t searching anymore. They were becoming. 🔥 Performances That Carried the Story The man embodying Jelly Roll Morton—Stanley Martin—brought a voice and presence that grounded the entire show. Forrest McClendon as Chimney Man… That voice didn’t just sit in the room—it moved through it. And Renee Reed as Anita… That Act Two duet? That’s where everything locked in emotionally. And I’ve got to say this as well… The Honeys. Three women who helped carry the storytelling alongside Chimney Man—and my wife, @Renee Chambers-Liciaga , as Honey Number Two. They moved beautifully through the show, guiding the story, supporting the rhythm, and yes… They looked fantastic. Confident. Expressive. And very sexy in the way the story calls for. Because this is real life being told. And Jelly Roll Morton’s world? It wasn’t polished. It wasn’t filtered. It was bold. It was human. And the show doesn’t shy away from that. And there was one scene that really stood out to me… An edgy moment—beautifully directed and staged—where Jelly Roll Morton and Anita begin their love affair. The way they used the bed… the music… the timing… the physical storytelling of that intimacy— It was done with taste, control, and intention. I remember when the scene began, thinking to myself, “Oh… they’re going there…”