A rare opportunity to see Tell Me on a Sunday reveals a good idea, flawed in the execution.
Little by little, this small but wonderful musical makes magic.
Quintessence Theatre’s production is problematic, but even the problems are interesting.
Tennessee Williams’ wrote his female characters with compassion—why can’t the director see it?
In this musical, Encores’ latest revival, nothing is said once if it can be shouted over and over.
The Walnut Street production’s antic energy is both its strength and its weakness.
The playwright and ELLE Senior Staff Writer talks Trump, his new play, and Queen Maxine.
Isis’s earnest but constrained production doesn’t fully resonate.
Despite ingenious moments, the gimmick of Beth Wohl’s play wears out before it’s over.
Part II of the Lydie Breeze Trilogy is linear, concise, and better than Part I.