Every time an artistic director at a regional theatre announces they’re stepping down — a frequent occurrence nowadays — I contemplate who I’d personally hire to fill these all-important positions.
Every time an artistic director at a regional theatre announces they’re stepping down — a frequent occurrence nowadays — I contemplate who I’d personally hire to fill these all-important positions.
Thoroughbreds is mostly an exercise in style, but there’s some substance there too.
Most people judge an artist based on their most popular work, their claim-to-fames, their fallback style, what they excel at the most.
It was just announced that Orlando Bloom will star as the title character in a London revival of Tracy Letts’ 1993 play Killer Joe.
Count me shocked — SHOCKED I TELL YA — that the current Broadway revival of Edward Albee’s Three Tall Women is selling SO well SO early in its run.
I recently tweeted that Apple Music, Spotify, and the like should really list the credited producers of every song alongside the customary “name artists”.
We Beefin? is a Nicki Minaj/Cardi B wannabe.
In an age dominated by nonprofit theatre companies taking over Broadway houses —from Roundabout’s conquest of the Sondheim to Second Stage’s brand-spanking-new ownership of the Helen Hayes — the New Group should move into the Circle in the Square (once its current tenant, Once on this Island, closes).
Love, Simon’s soundtrack provides a window into where the movie comes up short.