In a Fringe Festival which includes the high-amp extravagance of a Titus X or a Diamond Dead (Continued…), or the high-tension excellence of a 4:48 Psychosis or the mind-boggling brilliance [Read more...]
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In a Fringe Festival which includes the high-amp extravagance of a Titus X or a Diamond Dead (Continued…), or the high-tension excellence of a 4:48 Psychosis or the mind-boggling brilliance [Read more...]
Not Your Granny’s Revolution is seven short monologues by five graduates of a solo performance workshop, conducted by the formidable monologist Laura Zam. [Read more...]
Thank the gods- the gods of Rock, that is – for Dizzy Miss Lizzy’s Roadside Revue’s vivacious show. With their amps cranked up to 11, the cast of The Oresteia, based on the Greek tragedy [Read more...]
What can you say about a four-member band that mostly died? How about that they rock? Or that they totally kick butt, man? Or how about is this not the best rock band in which three-quarters of the players are dead in all of human history? [Read more...]
“I’m too Indian to be American
I’m too American to be Indian
I still want a nation, please.”
So begins Neelam Patel’s poem, [Read more...]
A complex middle-aged protagonist, deadened by experiences and compromises, engages in an eventful day of episodic wandering in a major city. Sheila Callaghan’s Dead City, a modern riff on James Joyce’s “Ulysses” [Read more...]
Susan Austin Roth has written a play that is so powerful it may take your breath away. From the opening scene where we see Andy Armand, superbly acted by Joe Peck, looking for his buddy’s name on ‘The Wall’, [Read more...]
Am I going crazy? It’s a pretty common question, given how mysterious, and how fragile, our shared definition of sanity proves to be. The twentieth century has been the age of psychosis – or, at least, the fear of it. [Read more...]
“He is as big as… a refrigerator!”
So says Mr. Beaver about Aslan in the Adventure Theatre’s production of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, and so he is. [Read more...]
When I walk into a theater to see a show with a name as esoteric as Dorks on the Loose: Facey Facey Face Face, I assume that it’s going to be either remarkably charming and innovative, or remarkably obnoxious.
I do this, of course, because I am a presumptuous jackass. [Read more...]
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