SYLVIE DRAKE is a tri-lingual translator, writer, and former theatre critic and columnist for the Los Angeles Times. She was born and grew up in Alexandria, Egypt, and worries that she may have traded one third-world country for another. Fingers crossed that she’s wrong, wrong, wrong.
The prosaic title doesn’t do it justice, but Kimber Lee’s new play, tokyo fish story (the lower case is intentional), is a small gem. Now in a... Read more →
It was an ordinary date for an interview, like so many others before it and after. The time was the early 1970s and the big question on my plate that... Read more →
I started last week’s review of The Night Alive by saying that there is nothing quite like a good Irish play. There isn’t, but neither is there... Read more →
There is nothing quite like a good Irish play, and after seeing The Night Alive, which is having its West Coast premiere at the Geffen Playhouse,... Read more →
It’s hard to get mad at Dame Edna Everage, the grandly mauve elder stateswoman from Australia with rhinestone everything, from butterfly glasses to... Read more →
Theatre doesn’t require a strict adherence to fact; it is famous for distilling broader truths from smart invention. So a play about the famous... Read more →
A conversation with a friend last Thanksgiving brought up the subject of why we die or, to put it another way, why we must and should die. No, this... Read more →
COSTA MESA — Matthew Lopez’s The Whipping Man is not a new play, but it is the first play he wrote that brought him notoriety, and a New York... Read more →
Rebecca Gilman is a fearless writer who has repeatedly chosen tough subjects and dealt with them forthrightly and with uncommon astuteness, even if... Read more →
In his book on farce, Albert Bermel tells us that what defines farce is “to scoff in public at whatever the neighbors’ cherish in private.” To... Read more →
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