"I could hate the lovable Irish," sings the hero of the 1961 Broadway musical Donnybrook! (Irish Rep), "but I'm Irish myself." We all know that strange mixture of pride, irritation, and affectionate contempt for our own ethnic group, nation, religio...
Chief among the dark oddities of life in 18th- and 19th-century London is that the city, which produced so many dead, was itself forever in want of corpses. Grave robbers found stocking the labs of scientists and students such profitable work that ...
Fathers disappear. Telephone men fall in love with long distance, traveling salesmen never come home from the road. But our culture quails at the idea that a mother would do such things. When was the last time you saw a poster dunning "Deadbeat Moms...
Oh, the litany of wedding-day traditions--the bouquet, the garter, the rings, the borrowed, the blue. But here's a custom not often practiced: chopping off your beloved's hands. The Cornish company Kneehigh returns to St. Ann's Warehouse with The Wi...
"Am I a terrible person?" David (Jesse Eisenberg) asks his Polish cousin Maria (Vanessa Redgrave). "I think I might have some anger directed inwardly. Am I terrible?" Maria wisely leaves his question unanswered. "It's okay," she says. And it is. ...
Historical, rhetorical and phantasmagorical, Ike Holter's explosive extravaganza Hit the Wall (Barrow Street Theatre) depicts the Stonewall Riots as a series of snap-fights and bitch battles that escalate to such a fever pitch during the nights of J...
So now we know: If Al Gore hadn't invented the Internet in the 1980s, the art world, circa 1993, would have spawned it instead. The New Museum's nostalgia trip "NYC 1993" surfs through five floors of primordial DIY video epics, outr sex, and self-a...
Since we have some tougher matters to digest this week, let's sweeten the deal by starting with dessert. I recommend, as the most deliciously silly theatrical treat in town, the 20th anniversary staging of David Ives's short-play omnibus, All in the...
Flowers wilt. Chocolates molder. Card stock yellows. Shakespeare knew--in his comedies and tragedies both--how abruptly even the purest love can sour into jealousy, hate, indifference. And yet, in the late plays particularly, he also shows how mirac...
Zosia Mamet, of Girls fame, stars in Paul Downs Colaizzo's Really Really for MCC Theater. You might also expect to see the name of her father, David Mamet, somewhere on the program. Colaizzo's college-set script about a frat-party encounter between ...
Jesus was, by most accounts, the original hippie--sporting long hair and sandals, and spreading peace and love among Jews and Romans alike. But even if you're on board with the idea that Christ belonged at Woodstock, you probably don't imagine his f...
Onstage and off, the pleasures of sex have always played a major role in opera. While the lurid love lives of superstar divas kept the gossips busy, the even more lurid lives of the characters they embodied--from Monteverdi's Poppaea to Berg's Lulu...
In a stroke of grim serendipity, Trevor Paglen's latest exhibition opened on the day the Senate began confirmation hearings on John O. Brennan, President Obama's choice to head the CIA. A recent brief by the ACLU notes that Brennan is "something of ...
I should probably feel guilty. The world's in a horrible mess, and I'm having a wonderful time at the theater. When the world's in a mess, the theater's deep sense of tragic irony gets aroused. The mess, recent weather disturbances included, is all ...
When you imagine the exploits of the young Isaac Newton, cartoon graphics of falling apples and a fortuitous knock on the noggin might come to mind. But Lucas Hnath's eloquent Isaac's Eye--now playing at the Ensemble Studio Theatre, in a sensitive p...
"I love him--no, no!" says a laughing Leonid Sokov when I mention Joseph Stalin. We are surrounded by guests hoisting shots of horseradish-infused vodka at a noisy reception for the impish dissident artist, who is explaining that his numerous depict...
You can't get more quotidian than Song Dong's large photographic self-portraits, Eating Drinking Shitting Pissing Sleeping (1999). The listless affect is disturbed, however, by the fish-eye format, which summons a whiff of surveillance so universal ...
David Shields did it, again. He killed the novel. But it's less painful than it sounds. In How Literature Saves My Life, his eleventh book and first since the controversial 2010 hit Reality Hunger, Shields convincingly reminds us why novels aren'...
Martin Moran's new solo work, All the Rage (Peter J. Sharp Theater), records his paradoxical search for an anger he doesn't feel. Moran has reasons to be angry, as you know if you've seen his earlier piece, the Obie Award-winning The Tricky Part, or...
"The art market focuses attention on what its priorities are, which is big buying and big selling--so we wind up talking about Koons, Hirst, Murakami, the usual suspects. The big problem is figuring out how to focus attention in other directions." ...
The Film Society Can't Quite Make the Leap From Past to Present
What happens to a political play that's three decades old? Can it keep its emotional charge, or does it wither when its social relevance fades? You may be asking these… More >>
Blame It on Magritte
You might assume that the Photoshop fantasias of our age would make the visual conundrums of René Magritte's pre-war paintings feel quaint. Certainly the beguiling originality of his fractured figures… More >>
Deceptive Practices: The Glass Menagerie's Poignant Con Game
The theater is a swindle, an exercise in sham. Every play operates on principles of treachery: Flimsy set pieces substitute for solid spaces; people assume names and accents other than… More >>
Not What Happened: A Meditation on Truth and Historical Accuracy
Provocations don't come much gentler than Ain Gordon's Not What Happened, which concluded a brief run at BAM's Next Wave Festival. A meditation on truth and historical accuracy, directed by… More >>
Arguendo Is Full of Supremely Naughty Charm
Who knew Supreme Court justices have such complicated, libidinous inner lives? Anthony Kennedy muses on adults-only car washes. Sandra Day O'Connor contemplates pornographic videos. Antonin Scalia obsesses over nude opera.… More >>
Tragic Lovers Get Teenage Kicks in Romeo and Juliet Revival
The ardor animating the latest Romeo and Juliet seems less the marriage of true minds than the commingling of hot bods. In David Leveaux's revival at Broadway's Richard Rodgers, Orlando… More >>
The Propeller Group Take on the Art World's Celebrity Fixation
"Are celebrities the new art stars?" asked a Newsweek cover story in July. A few months later, certain windy developments (or popcorn farts) that passed for world-shaking events on TMZ… More >>
Q&A: Mario Alberto Zambrano on Taking the Leap From Dancer to Novelist With Lotería
The game Lotería can best be described as a Mexican version of bingo, but instead of numbers, each card bears a striking image, such as beautiful sea goddess La Sirena… More >>
Nature Theater of Oklahoma's Latest Movingly Illustrates a Sexual Awakening
Nature Theater of Oklahoma’s Life and Times: Episodes 4.5 and 5—at this year’s Crossing the Line Festival—are the newest installments in an epic performance depicting the life story of Kristin… More >>
Anna Nicole: A Cautionary Tale Against Gigantic Breast Implants
What homeless diva recently threatened to commit suicide if her rich patrons didn't cough up $20 million by the end of the year? That's right—the New York City Opera. So… More >>
