2026 Tony Awards Predictions
Was this the worst year of new musicals in recent memory? Was this the best year of revivals...ever? Will Schmigadoon! get snubbed? Will Ragtime sweep? We find out in a week. Let's make some predictions!
Was this the worst year of new musicals in recent memory? Was this the best year of revivals...ever? Will Schmigadoon! get snubbed? Will Ragtime sweep? We find out in a week. Let's make some predictions!
At its core, Every Brilliant Thing is theatre for normies, written for the lowest common denominator of audience member. In seeking to be meaningful to everybody, it strips itself of depth.
Gruesome Playground Injuries is not an A-plus by any means, but not every show has to be.
Live theatre is hard. So many things have to go right for any given production to happen at all, let alone for it to be any good. That's why it's magical when it works! Unfortunately, there's no magic to be found at Classic Stage’s The Baker’s Wife.
The new work by Jordan Tannahill playing at Studio Seaview manages to shock, delight, amuse, and devastate in equal measure.
In Caroline, we watch the narrative dominos fall from start to finish with our hearts in our throats. Allen has crafted a meticulous, unbroken chain of cause and effect. He knows his characters intimately and trusts them to take the wheel. The result is simply great theatre, from end to end.
Even when the show succeeds in building up tension, it reliably neuters itself with shoehorned exposition. One could argue that this is just how people–or at least, these characters–talk. And that might be true but–and I say this as a hardcore fan of American realism–it makes for shitty theatre.
The Seat of Our Pants is bold, brave, irreverent, thought provoking, and hilarious, but above all, it is a simply exceptional piece of theatre.
I guess it has some amount of cult classic appeal, but should that be enough to launch a production? I certainly don't think so.
It's rare I see theatre and don't have a single "note," but Appropriate was, to me, nearly flawless. The only problem was the f*cking phones.
There's no shortage of "big knotty issues" and complex, compelling character dynamics to be mined here... but The Honey Trap stays mostly on the surface. I wanted to be drawn in, to invest in the characters, and care about the outcome, but no one made me, at least not in a sustained way.
Happenstance Theatre Co creates a perfectly dosed romp through the macabre works of Edward Gorey and others, replete with excellent physical comedy, spellbinding music, and incredible costumes.
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Mexodus boldly pushes the live-ness of theatre to its near-breaking point, impressing at every turn.