Children’s Letters to God
The Laurie Beechman Theater, New York, NY, March 29, 2026
Reviewed by Jacqueline Parker

It’s tempting to say that this show is “just what the doctor ordered” in terms of an escape from the headlines, but it’s more accurate to say that it is “heaven sent.” This concert reading of a work of the same name by Stuart Hample and Eric Marshall was presented to a packed house filled with receptive and enthusiastic patrons.
The premise was simple: the basis for the book was based on letters written to God by children. That’s simple and easy enough to understand, but when the premise is put into the hands of skilled theatrical craftsmen magic happens. Drama Desk nominee David Evans, who provided the music, was joined in this venture by award-winning lyricist Douglas J. Cohen. They delivered a score that made these letters come alive and evoked empathy for the child authors who were stumblingrough the myriad travails of growing up. We adults forget what a big deal a birthday party can be at a tender age, much less the trauma of having a parent move away. The five performers—Farah Alvin, Jenn Gambatese, Ryan Silverman, Pablo Francisco Torres, and Jason SweetTooth Williams—evoked the simplicity of a child’s mind wand made us feel the pain of losing a pet or the insecurity of a first crush.
This talented quintet was directed beautifully and even delicately by Don Stephenson. It’s easy to imagine an acting task like this being one in which an actor could succumb to overplaying the role. Even in highly emotional scenes, nothing ever became overdone; as is said in children’s literature, “everything was just right.” Phrases such as “Are raindrops really God’s tears?” and “When I’m in charge” can remind an audience of how differently children often see the world. Perhaps that is why we try to preserve that innocence as long as possible in our own children.
When one member of the group moves to Wyoming to live with his father, the others decide that one way to stay connected would be to view the Big Dipper. They do just that to end the show, reminiscent of the final scene of Merrily We Roll Along.
Bravo to this team of superlative performers led by music director Larry Yurman and a creative team of professionals who opened their hearts to the material. This is a show with something for everyone; we all need to be reminded of the child that’s still within us. This show has been lovingly nurtured and perfected over the past few years, and I’ve no doubt that it will soon find a home for a respectable run at an Off-Broadway venue.

