Think of something you love. Something you’re really passionate about; something that, at least in your mind, can either be done right or really wrong. Maybe it’s a sport? Or a recipe? Or maybe even a kiss. When that thing’s good, it feeds your soul. When it’s bad … well, sometimes you’d rather just skip it. That’s how a lot of theater folks, myself included, feel about Samuel Beckett.
Matt’s Text
What do we do in the theatre when there is no theater?
‘Home’ review: domestic magic and the fleeting American dream
Four Larks’ creepy and gorgeous ‘Frankenstein’ will punch you in the gut
‘Found’ Review: Finding a musical in scraps of paper
'Revenge Song' review: Geek theatre rules!
The loss of the LA Weekly will drive you nuts
Are we listening?
What does the constitution mean to you?
What’s happening at REDCAT?
Roll with it
Theater for a new year
Best of 2019 LA Theatre: the gender act.
“Best of 2019 LA Theatre: the race act.”
A big play in a tiny space
A male swan’s spell
Punk? Or Poser?
A holiday cab
Theatre tip: just use white people
Comfort food comedy with a dark side
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Left, Right & Center
Here Be Monsters
Bookworm
Pollyanna
The War of the Worlds
Design and Architecture
All the Presidents’ Lawyers