I watched all of SOUTH PARK and all I got was this lousy towel.

Another in the on-again/off-again series "Lost Classics," an examination of Susan Stroman's movie musical version of THE PRODUCERS.

A new essay from your resident contrarian.

I have occasionally made comments on this blog that America has become a sick nation in its ravenous appetite for true crime. It is...

In this year where everyone is on their tiptoes awaiting one form of political turmoil or another, my thoughts have been drifting toward...

So, for the past three weeks, I’ve chosen heartwarming, fun Christmas fare. Offbeat perhaps, but traditional. Now. It’s time for the dam...

This article originally appeared on an earlier blog and was included in the collection Everyone Else is Wrong (And You Know It):...

After seven weeks of hashing out words (when I was able) about the rehearsal process for a production of Waiting for Godot I’m currently...