Backwards runs drama until reels the mind.
Even the gun is present.
Kander after Ebb.
Alison Bechdel's comic-strip memoir, onstage.
"Our hero enters, eating grits."
"There is great pleasure in being handled with authority by a playwright who knows what he’s doing."
Ferocious, very controlled chaos.
A great star, singing deadly music and lyrics.
"Tracee Chimo's Daphna seems to fill every corner of the room at once."
The revival — with Joe Manganiello as Stanley — is canonical, but not typical.
Daisey's latest is a monthlong epic about fiction, fantasy, magic, and, yes. lying.
The results are mixed, and appropriately dyspeptic.
On musicalizing an odd Shakespearean comedy.
"Nerd Meets Pixie-grrl, all over again."
The revival of Wallace Shawn's work isn't nice or easy.
"I saw empty seats at my performance last night! This must not be."
There are about 1,000 reasons to see director Chen Shi-Zheng’s gaudy, goofy flagship popera opening this year’s Lincoln Center Festival.
Plus Tarell Alvin McCraney's Choir Boy.
Amanda Plummer makes existing look so hard in the Tennessee Williams revival.
Carla Gugino as a Manhattan helicopter mom. Yes, please.
What's today's dollar-ducat exchange rate?
"The repression just doesn't press."
"It’s exhausting. Which is not to say it’s unworthwhile."