Apocalypse? D’oh! Scott Brown Reviews Mr. Burns: A Post-Electric Play
There are about 1,000 reasons to see director Chen Shi-Zheng’s gaudy, goofy flagship popera opening this year’s Lincoln Center Festival.
"The repression just doesn't press."
The 1957 made-for-TV musical arrives on Broadway.
Plus The Madrid, Passion, The Dance and the Railroad, Katie Roche, and Much Ado About Nothing.
Plus the Crayola nonsense of The Jammer.
"Never in the long history of towels and crotches has there been such a knot."
Rangy, riff-y, unapologetically self-helpful.
"A small town where everybody's from somewhere else."
She's never been better.
The season of the independents.
Plus What Rhymes With America.
"Cheeky, dorky, delectable comic-book theater is alive and well."
Great musical palookaspeak.
One of them is a terrorist.
Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?, Death of a Salesman, and more.
"What Rebeck has learned from her time in Hollywood, it seems to me, is that audiences are stupid."
A play about porn that never gets off.
A pretty thin show — within a pretty good show.
Great Recession, great Annie.
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