REVIEW: Azuka’s Bob is a Picaresque Romp with a Hipster Sneer
Peter Sinn Nachtrieb’s play, meant to be funny, shocking and poignant, seems instead to be trying too hard.
Peter Sinn Nachtrieb’s play, meant to be funny, shocking and poignant, seems instead to be trying too hard.
An unspeakably vulgar adaptation of Shaw’s magnum opus is an alarm bell we shouldn’t ignore.
Elevator Repair Service provides plenty of ironic spin but misses its own sense of privilege.
Jason Robert Brown’s musical adaptation of the cheesy novel stuffs all the bunk back in.
Robert Carsen’s 28-year-old production comes to America. It was worth the wait.
Few variants on this iconic play are as audacious as this one, smashingly delivered here.
Despite some intriguing ideas, Elmer Rice’s Dream Girl at IRC fails to find full resonance.
This visually stunning production shows EgoPo’s theatrical imagination and innovation at full throttle.
Seen here, one is aware of Clifford Odets’ flaws as a writer—but even more, we see his grandeur.
AVA’s Rusalka—a rare venture into the Slavic repertoire—left a divided impression.