My Blue Evan — DF Reviews Dear Evan Hansen (for Parterre Box)
No roller coaster has generated more stomach-churning highs and lows than the musical Dear Evan Hansen.
No roller coaster has generated more stomach-churning highs and lows than the musical Dear Evan Hansen.
Summer smiles in the Berkshires with a charming revival of this Sondheim favorite.
Two celebrated 1950s musicals get strikingly dissimilar festival productions this summer.
An elegantly streamlined makes the best case for the show I’ve yet seen.
Sarah Silverman’s memoir-musical takes on a traumatic subject with an uneasy mix of crude comedy and serious themes.
Can we start by not using Barbra Streisand as a polestar here?
For all of the ingenuity and accomplishment of director Lileana Blain-Cruz and company, something here doesn’t add up.
More than just a revival—it’s a reinvigoration of one of the best works of the last 50 years.
This high-gloss production trades on bland Americana at odds Meredith Willson’s sharply satirical, timeless show.
Clare Barron’s play, which explores women and sexual gratification, could be seen as brave or narcissistic or both.