Mrs. Miller Does Her Thing

Written & Directed by James Lapine

Mrs. Miller can’t sing—but don’t tell her that. Based on the real life story of Elva Miller, this touching and funny portrait offers Debra Monk the role of a lifetime as the devoted, warbling songstress whose operatic, off-key singing became an unlikely pop phenomenon in the 1960s. Take a delectable romp through hits like “Downtown,” “Monday Monday,” “Girl from Ipanema” and more. Simply irresistible, when Mrs. Miller does her thing, it’s so bad—it’s good.

Mrs. Miller Does Her Thing

Written & Directed by James Lapine

Signature Theatre in Arlington, VA
February 28, 2017 – March 26, 2017

The show was developed in Edgartown, MA on Martha’s Vineyard with a workshop production at The Vineyard Playhouse

Photos by Margot Schulman

Reviews & Features

“With gentleness and clear affection for an unexpected heroine, Tony Award and Pulitzer Prize winner James Lapine has written and directed with a disarming touch an endearing new play ‘with music’; Mrs. Miller Does Her Thing. In its premiere at Signature Theatre, the production is a sweet cupcake full of loving-kindness and wisdom… As conjured by Lapine, the character Mrs. Elva Miller is a folksy, sincere, salt-of-the earth-type with quirks.  (And who of us doesn’t have a quirk or two or three)… Lapine also gave Monk the chance to sing straight, as if Mrs. Miller was hearing herself sing like an angel in her own head… the hush in the audience was total… She was simply magnetic.”

David Siegel for DC Theatre Arts, 2017

“James Lapine’s pleasantly offbeat new bio-play with music… in its world premiere on Signature’s main stage, posits Mrs. Miller — a real-life show business novelty whose egregious LPs climbed the charts in the mid-to-late 1960s — as a touchstone of a national cultural shift… an emblem of the confusion at the intersection of these opposing forces… The achievement in Lapine’s efficiently staged production revolves chiefly around the performance of the primly coifed and outfitted Monk, who nails the impersonation in a way that’s both funny and sad…”

Peter Marks for The Washington Post, 2017