Myth of Moana
C-ticket live show
Native storytellers musically retell the tale of Moana with colorful costumes and jaw-dropping sights
Guests who explore Diesel Bay’s enchanted wilderness will discover the Wayfarer Stage embedded deep within ancestral caverns. Gathered here in the glow of starlight and tiki torches, tribal Polynesian storytellers relate their culture’s ancient myths. They recount the Myth of Moana, an abridged version of Disney’s Moana told in a Broadway-meets-Cirque vein.
Wayfarer Stage - host to Myth of Moana - is found in Diesel Bay’s extreme eastern jungles. The theater building itself resembles a limestone mesa, like the jagged otherworldly cliffs of Vietnam’s Ha Long Bay. Along the cliffs’ highest peaks is a forced perspective model of Motunui, the tropical isle homeland of Moana.
A courtyard is spread out before the cliffs, with exterior seating for waiting guests provided upon beached catamarans and under their sails. Restless guests may enjoy small walking trails into the thick encroaching jungle. Behind overgrown rubber trees, the DisneySky JetRail may be seen. There are charming hints of man living alongside nature, such as orchid flowers on display in hollowed gourds and bamboo pots. Piles of harvested coconuts line the jungle floor.
Like the similar King Triton’s Concert at Tokyo DisneySea, Myth of Moana runs continuously throughout the day. Performances start every 20 minutes, and run 14 minutes each. Wayfarer Stage can only sit 700 guests at a time - ideal for a closer, more intimate show - but it boasts an overall hourly capacity of 2,100 guests. (Lost Temple Ruins nearby provides a great way for guests to kill time while waiting for the next showtime.)
Four minutes to showtime, guests enter into the Motunui cliffs. The entrance is framed by an aboriginal drua sailboat (the same sort used by Moana) with the show’s name upon its sail. Once within the mossy caverns, a tunnel cycles guests counterclockwise around the perimeter of the Wayfarer Stage. Petroglyphs on the cave walls depict ancient Polynesian watercraft, star navigation, and Maui worship.
Guests “emerge” from the tunnels into the Wayfarer Stage, a theater-in-the-round set indoors in a nighttime South Seas cove. Comfy seating circles facing inwards towards a central upraised luau platform. The theater’s outer walls are rocky island cliffs; woven tribal tapestries line these cliffs. The hard floor underneath resembles beach sand. A dome ceiling overhead - illuminated by planetarium projection tech - depicts the nighttime skies, prominently aglitter with wayfaring constellations which provide our thematic “sky” tie-in. There is the sound and smell of nearby ocean waves gently rolling against the shores. As a reminder that we are still in Diesel Bay’s 1930s setting, a distant radio plays crackly jazz tunes.
“We Know the Way”
(2:35)
As the show begins, lights fade into blackness. Drums. A chant begins - Lin-Manuel Miranda’s song “We Know the Way” from Moana. (All the show’s songs are pre-recorded, so live performers may focus on other aspects.)
The lights return as the song picks up. Upon the luau platform stands the Descendant, an elderly Polynesian storyteller here to relate her tribe’s prehistoric “myth of Moana.” She sings in Samoan and Tokelauan. The Tiki Chorus - eight period-appropriate tribal hula dancers - bound down the aisles accompanying the Descendant’s singing. (Two sets of Tiki Choruses rotate on-stage, allowing costume changes to portray elemental roles like the seas or the stars.) They join in the song.
The Descendant begins a new verse in English, slightly rewritten as an introduction to Moana - telling of her skills at celestial navigation and her importance in Polynesian legend:
“She read the wind and the sky
When the sun was high.
She sailed the lengths of the seas
On the ocean breeze.
We sing this hosanna
To famed Moana.”
The starry nighttime projections overhead start to magically shift with the Descendant’s lyrics, changing to day and then to night again. The stars align into a series of constellations depicting Moana, Maui, and the Heart of Te Fiti.
Morning light bathes the entire Wayfarer Stage as the song continues. We are transported by the power of storytelling back in time several millennia, back to the time of Moana. Puffy pink morning clouds fill the skies. Green foliage lighting covers the cliff walls.
We find ourselves in Motunui village. The Tiki Chorus portrays the ancient villagers. The Descendant appears as Tala, Moana’s grandmother. Moana appears as well, helping her tribespeople in their daily island life. Her chicken Heihei appears constantly by her side, always mindlessly falling and crashing into stones - this comic relief animal is portrayed by a puppeteer.
Descendant’s Narration
(0:25)
As the song ends, the projected darkness of Te Ka spreads like nightmarish tendrils across the island paradise. The Tiki Chorus appear in black costumes representing this blight. The Descendant narrates the story:
“The darkness of Te Ka spread across the land, poisoning everything. Moana set forth alone upon the open seas. To rescue her people, she had a simple mission. To locate the demigod Maui, and convince him to restore the Heart of Te Fiti.”
“How Far I’ll Go”
(2:36)
The Descendant/Tala vanishes into the shadows. Moana takes center stage upon the luau platform, joined by Heihei. She clasps a magnificent green glowing Heart of Te Fiti prop. Moana sings “How Far I’ll Go,” her ode to the seas, as lighting bathes the cliff walls in an azure oceanic blue.
As the song grows in strength, the platform transforms into a drua - a mast and sail rise up from hidden trapdoors. Moana boldly steers her craft out over breakwater and into the rough open seas. The Tiki Chorus portrays blue waves, dancing and undulating along the aisles and around her ship. The Descendant returns in a new puppet costume - she portrays a neon glowing manta ray, Moana’s spirit guide. Sky projections depict Moana’s epic voyage, shifting dramatically from sunny to cloudy to a typhoon ravaged by lightning. A light water mist effect pelts guests; wind fans blow. Moana remains unfazed, singing triumphantly as she sails!
Tomorrow we finish off Myth of Moana.
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