Category: Theater
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Frankenstein at the Charleston Stage Company, a review
“… philosophical and theological questioning, Prometheus, intricate plot-weaving, creative use of her contemporary scientific ideas on vitalism and electricity, and fine, fine terror — all mixed up by a 17-year-old, 175 years ago. Just unbelievable. Mozart-prodigy-unbelievable. Godwin and Wollstonecraft, you done us good.”
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You Can’t Take It with You
“You Can’t Take It with You” has several plotlines that make for light, romantic farce — dealing with a young couple’s dilemma over their contrasting families and a kind, old anarchist’s dilemma over taxation — but the real meaning is in the title of the play.
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The Last Night of Ballyhoo, by Alfred Uhry, Charleston City Paper review, April 1999
“Altogether, they’re an outstanding ensemble, one of the best all-around casts I’ve seen in Charleston.”
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Born Yesterday, Charleston Stage Company Review
“This play is about political scandal, but it is not a sex scandal like Cliniton’s. … And it’s not a cynical and clever ’90’s script like Hollywood’s three products of ’98. No, thankfully, it’s a play written in the ’40’s when there was still idealism and right and wrong in this country.”
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The Guest Director, review of Franklin Ashley’s Southern farce
“Goodness knows how hard it is to get local, contemporary work up on its feet. It’s always a risk — but always a good one for our culture at large.”
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College of Charleston’s Much Ado About Nothing
“Is Much Ado About Nothing a flowery, two and a half hour “Three’s Company” episode? Yes. Is it a smattering of ideas and humor and complicated characters that are well-acted and directed? Yes. …”
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College of Charleston’s Macbeth, Review
Like a poser at a pop concert, I get really excited for the ‘hits’: “Foul is fair, and fair is foul.” Oh yeah. “Something wicked this way comes.” Oh, cool. “Out, damned spot.” Right. “Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow,” “sleep no more,” “full of sound and fury….” How can anyone not have a good time,…
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Review of Jeffrey Hatcher’s Scotland Road, at Footlight Players
These sorts of plays are for those who like Richard Foreman or David lynch. There are insightful, sublime and terrifying moments, but many that just make you go, “huh?” A cutesy-da-da weirdness thing that makes you wonder if you’re missing something, so you think-think-think like Winnie the Pooh until you come up with a million…
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A Coupla White Chicks Sitting Around Talking, Review
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