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David Winkler is a founding artistic associate of 1st Stage in Tysons Corner, and a recent graduate of Northwestern University, where he studied theatre and psychology. Having grown up in the Washington metro area before living in Chicago, he is thrilled to be a new contributor to the theatre scene in DC, as well as to DC Theatre Scene. In addition to acting and directing, David spends the brunt of his time armchair philosophizing, fabricating stories about himself, taking long walks on the banks of the river Seine, and combating gang violence in Thailand.

Nights at St. Januarius

Vampires plus hospital soap opera equals the potential for many varieties of comedic mayhem, including bloody sight gags, sordid love triangles, devious plotting, and “acting” hammier than a Christmas dinner.  (Yeesh.  Sorry.) All of these, for better or for worse, are showcased in Nights at St. Januarius. [Read more...]

Drunk with Hope in Chicago

There are a number of ways a solo show can go wrong: narcissism, meandering (or lack of) narrative, simple difficulty sustaining audience interest, and so on.  That Tara T. Handron avoids these in her one-woman performance Drunk With Hope In Chicago is commendable.  That she does so in a show about alcoholism, a subject matter that is as frequently covered as it is sensitive, is a real accomplishment. [Read more...]

No Gentlemen of Verona

From the publicity (“Shakespeare’s bromance, with no bros”) and from Joshua Engel’s pleasantly erudite director’s note, I sat down expecting No Gentlemen of Verona to be an academic’s production.  That is, a loose adaptation of Shakespeare geared toward highlighting a specific theme—gender, I figured, in this case—or a radical re-appropriation of the text in the service of this Theory or that, or something in between. [Read more...]

Twisted

Once upon a time there was a wolfishly predatory music teacher, a little red-faced high school student, a put-upon receptionist named Gretel who liked gingerbread cupcakes, and a caterer who, Cinderella-like, just wanted his Prince Charming.  They all lived in Washington, DC.  You can see their stories in a play called Twisted.  And you should. [Read more...]

GS-14

Depending on who you are, the vast, fluorescent-bathed offices of the federal bureaucracy can serve as a symbol of government overreach, of competent management, or simply of a daily workplace grind.  But is it a world than can be mined for compelling drama? GS-14 attempts this, and meets with mixed success. [Read more...]

Tales of Love and Sausages

Commedia dell’arte, that venerable Italian theater form populated by masked stock characters and vaudevillian slapstick, makes for an interesting departure from conventional theater-going.  The energy is quick, light, and informal.  The actors roll with punches, figurative and literal.  The audience is allowed—encouraged, really—to be a character unto itself. [Read more...]

Santa’s Helper

Santa’s Helper follows Jack (Joel White), a middle-aged serial child molester, as he kidnaps 8-year-old Jim (Jarrett Ley) on Christmas Eve.  Moved by something about the boy, Jack claims to be Santa Claus and offers Jim the chance to be his helper, which Jim eagerly accepts.  [Read more...]

Sezze Sun

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In an era of reality television, it’s rare that a stage play addresses the topic in an interesting or subtle way. And while projections – live and pre-recorded – are seeing more use in the theater, it’s also rare that a play employs them effectively. [Read more...]

The Comic Roach: A Roadhouse Picture Show

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If you haven’t had the experience of walking from a 21st century DC street into a 1920′s-era California speakeasy and old-time cinema, and somehow I doubt you have, then you owe it to yourself to see [Read more...]

Dorks on the Loose: Facey Facey Face Face

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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...]