The Wicked Stage

More than a dozen years ago, when L.A. native Jon Robin Baitz belatedly premiered his L.A.-set play Mizlansky/Zilinsky  at the Geffen Pla...

Early in my New York freelance career, I wrote about the opening of a new multimedia arts space not far from Ground Zero. It was almost ...

My formative-album-replay project continues apace over at my Train My Ear blog, and I feel I'd be remiss if I didn't mention here...

I'm in Arizona helping my dad prepare for a big move, so I'm kind of out of the loop. I offer in lieu of original blogging, a look...

I realized recently that one could mark the years of my young life by actress crushes: Amy Irving and Ingrid Bergman in high school, Holl...

Ten years ago today was my last as editor-in-chief of  Back Stage West , the weekly actors' trade paper I joined 10 years previously (o...

“The old officeholders, the filthy herd of swine whom we vaguely knew and would even vaguely nod to at cocktail parties, were quietly ...