No roller coaster has generated more stomach-churning highs and lows than the musical Dear Evan Hansen.
Who would pay $150 for the privilege to see this schlockfest again, masked and in an uncomfortable chair?
This charmless, shrill Dolly did not have me at Hello!
This dispiriting, desultory revival essentially defines the difference between camp and kitsch.
There’s little here about love, but the show suggests that obsession lasts forever.
This hugely energetic show favors spectacle over characters, but the audience doesn’t seem to mind.
The audience loved this musical Shakespeare send-up. So did I—sometimes.
How could some very talented people deliver a show so devoid of authenticity?
“Make a joyful noise A joyful noise! Unto the Lord!” So begins The Color Purple, with a clarion call from this exceptionally […]
This extraordinary musical has virtuosity to spare—but what really shines is its humanity.