Nicole Serratore sees a show that “skates along on mostly fluffy charm”, but at times the laughs feel forced.
Bits of Yesterday fall into Tomorrow-like patterns and pieces of Yesterday get swallowed up by Tomorrow in Annie Dorsen’s work.
Nicole Serratore sees a piece about “death, that does not go gently into the night” as part of COIL 2016.
Nicole Serratore reviews a classic Jacobean tragicomedy with “a killer lead performance”.
Nicole Serratore continues Exeunt’s COIL 2016 coverage with “a welcome fuzziness of time, space and purpose” in a “visual haiku”.
Every breath is a song.
Upending robotic conformity.
The sweet smell of sound.
Cynthia Erivo is a hurricane of hurt on Broadway.
Trish Harnetiaux’s exploded view.