There are two types of audience members at any production of The Rocky Horror Show — converts and virgins. Converts are devoted fans, regulars at midnight screenings of the iconic film, who call out and call back as if their lives depended on it, elevating the experience from passive theater watching to a fully immersive one. Then there are the virgins, audience members who have no idea what they’re walking into. Much like the characters Brad and Janet, they are lured in by converts looking to shock and entice — or by theater reviewers with family visiting from out of town. Which is how I found myself on Halloween night introducing my mother-in-law to a sweet transvestite and a muscle-bound creature of the night and watching sexually repressed college students lose their virginity on the Frederick Community College Jack B. Kussmaul Theater stage.
As an introduction to the cult classic, Maryland Ensemble Theatre and Theatre FCC’s co-production of the Richard O’Brien sci-fi/horror opus more than delivers. Featuring a cast and crew composed of MET ensemble members and apprentices, Frederick Community College students, and actors and artists from the DMV, the show moves at a breakneck clip, references the movie liberally, and seamlessly incorporates audience participation.
For the uninitiated, The Rocky Horror Show follows newly engaged couple Brad and Janet as they get caught in a storm with a flat tire and are forced to seek refuge at a gothic castle in the middle of nowhere. Once inside, they find themselves unwilling guests of a mad scientist in a tight corset, Dr. Frank-N-Furter, and his eccentric staff and guests.
(“Are they vampires?” my mother-in-law whispered. Um, no. Just hang in there.)
As Brad and Janet soon find out, they have arrived on a special night. Dr. Frank-N-Furter is about to unveil his latest creation — Rocky, a muscle man created to satisfy the doctor’s every desire. And since the young couple seems so tightly wound, why not extend Rocky’s particular brand of hospitality to them as well? There’s also a murder. And aliens. And a floor show.
The highlight of MET and FCC’s production is the cast. Eric Jones shines as Dr. Frank-N-Furter, towering over the rest of the actors in platform heels, teasing the audience with off-the-cuff quips, and swinging from seductive to cruel. Jeremy Myers and Mallorie Stern bring to life naïve couple Brad and Janet. Myer’s Brad is deeply closeted and almost cartoonish, with impeccable comedic timing, while Stern’s Janet goes from sweet innocent housewife-in-training to confident sultry sexpot belting out “Toucha Toucha Touch Me.” Willow Kyteler and Melanie Kurstin play Riff Raff and Magenta, Dr. Frank-N-Furter’s devoted staff, with a campy, magnetic flair that is both hilarious and delightful to watch. Rounding out the main cast are Karli Cole as the tap-dancing, manic Columbia, Christian Wilson as a very traumatized and defiant Rocky, Matt Harris channeling the late Meat Loaf as Eddie/Dr. Scott, and Ron Terbush as the Narrator, who inexplicably transforms from sober academic to leather daddy because why not?
Then there’s the Ensemble (Lucy Campbell, Amari Chambers, Cade MacFee, Katie Martin, Finn Martinez, Alex Pietanza, Mars Renn, and Khadeeja Sesay), the individual members of which are known as Phantoms, who serve as Greek chorus, party guests, stagehands, and even set pieces. When they aren’t actively performing in a scene, they lurk along the periphery of the stage, throwing out callbacks or offering commentary almost as an extension of the audience. They also dominate the dance numbers choreographed by Chambers and Melrose Pyne, weaving through the audience during the “Time Warp” or surrounding Dr. Frank-N-Furter with fluttering feather fans as part of “Rose Tint My World.”
Director Tad Janes was also responsible for scenic and sound design. The set dressing was minimal; the Phantoms moved around cylindrical platforms and scaffolding that served as the various set pieces, while different lighting effects (lighting designer Will Heyser-Paone) projected onto the white backdrop. The stage felt a bit too large for the production’s scale, even as the cast did their best to make the most of it. Costume design by Madeleine Davis was on point, a mix of sexy and campy, adjusting to each cast member’s particular body type and referencing the movie while also being unique.
Audience members were also decked out in costumes (it was Halloween, yes, but this is also a thing at any Rocky event) and didn’t miss a beat as they shouted out callbacks. The production even provided props and projected images onto the curtains above the stage when needed. Bless Dr. Frank-N-Furter for working with the novices in the audience and offering “sloppy seconds” when half of us forgot we needed to get our latex gloves ready for snapping.
Trying to explain what The Rocky Horror Show is about, or why people keep shouting at the cast, to someone who has never experienced it makes you realize just how bizarre this show is, but also why it works so well. It’s a show that transcends time, space, and periodic think pieces on why it’s problematic. It’s a show that ultimately builds community and is as much about liberation as it is about queering up B-movie tropes. Like Dr. Frank-N-Furter’s castle, it welcomes and corrupts all who dare to visit.
My mother-in-law’s review? “I have no idea what just happened, but I loved it!”
Running Time is 90 minutes with a 10-minute intermission.
The Rocky Horror Show, a co-production by Maryland Ensemble Theatre and Theatre FCC, plays through November 8, 2025 (8 pm on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday), at the Frederick Community College Jack B. Kussmaul Theater, Visual & Performing Arts Center, 7932 Opossumtown Pike, Frederick, MD. Purchase tickets ($14–$30) online.
The program is online here.
The Rocky Horror Show
Music, lyrics & book by Richard O’Brien
Directed by Tad Janes
