Monday, September 29, 2025

Weekly Margin 2025, W39: Caroline, Masquerade, This is Government, This Much I Know, Katsura Sunshine's Rakugo

9/23/25: Caroline
What: MCC presents Preston Max Allen's new play about a young mother in recovery from addiction, crossing state borders to find a safe place to raise and support her trans daughter.
And? You gotta hate when a play is this relevant sometimes. The full-body fear that Maddie feels for her daughter's wellbeing radiates off her, even when she's gotten her to a safer state. And it's no wonder: Caroline's left arm is in a heavy cast and sling, and they have clearly left town as soon as the plaster dried. I hate that it is this scary, this unsafe, to be a trans person in the States right now. I hate especially how vulnerable these kids are.

The production is well-directed by David Cromer (as always), delivering three strong performances: Chloë Grace Moretz as the exposed nerve Maddie, trying like hell to prove to her mom that she's changed; River Lipe-Smith as young Caroline, inquisitive and straightforward, knowing who she is and what she wants; and Amy Landecker as Maddie's mother Rhea, her pristine polish a delicate mask over years of fear and pain. Tyler Micoleau's lighting design helps shape so much of the feel and energy of each space.


9/24/25: Masquerade
What: A new immersive promenade production of Andrew Lloyd Webber, Charles Hart, and Richard Stilgoe's long-running behemoth, The Phantom of the Opera. Guided by Madame Giry through the memories of the opera house, the audience travels room to room across the backstage areas (and the Phantom's underground spaces), and even back to memories past. Text-wise it's an abridged version of the full-length musical, incorporating some elements of Erik and Giry's Coney Island backstory from Phantom's sequel Love Never Dies.
And? There are so many things to praise, I almost don't know where to start! Actually I'm going to start with the unsung heroes: the butlers/staff in the white masks that help guide the audience through the experience are so conscientious that they noticed I was very short and made it a point to position me where I could see what was going on, in every new space we entered. Adiditionally, some of the taller audience members clocked this as well, and very courteously offered to switch places with me a few times. It's the little things, you know? *rim shot*

Secondly, as an overall: this is a fantastic translation of the musical into a new environment and new framework. They still kept a lot of the notable style notes for the fans: Fog machines? Check. Synth? Check. Three thousand candles? Check. The production contains plenty of Easter eggs for the Phans, while still providing a clear and compelling experience for people new to the story. The intimacy of being in the room with the characters (who only sometimes acknowledge us, Sleep No More-style) allows them to lean into the quiet moments, even whispering to each other, and dialing down the Grand Guignol elements. This more intimate performance style throws the overblown antics of Carlotta (the hilarious Betsy Morgan) and Piangi (Phumzile Sojola)--to say nothing of the Phantom's histrionics--into delightful relief. This intimacy also grants the audience small particular asides from various players as they move through the space: the soused stage manager Buquet muttering about Carlotta's prima donna attitude as he pushes through the crowd, or a stage hand warning us as he passed us in a hallway that this new opera Don Juan Triumphant is a disaster and the managers are wasting their money on it.

The audience entry times to the evening are staggered in fifteen-minute intervals: There's a complicated metric for cast rotations, but my understanding is each pulse has its own Phantom and Christine, while Raoul and Madame Giry performers each cover two out of the six pulses per engagement, and the smaller principle roles, like Andre, Firmin, Carlotta, and Piangi are in every "pulse" (Meg also varies but that's in part because some of the Christines also play Meg -- seriously, these performers must be so wiped out at the end! Each pulse has around sixty audience members, though we are often broken up into smaller groups for some of the more intimate moments (like the dressing room). I saw a few moments of small groups being pulled aside for activities I wasn't participating in (some kind of intricate gesture choreography; and I've heard about a few others), so while not every audience member has an identical experience, we still all get the meat of the show, and enough smaller moments to feel like we're having our own individual and special experience. And, as you'll see in the below picture, I was gifted one of the "Opera Ghost's" notorious letters, with a wax seal shaped like a skull.

The cast for my pulse featured a former Broadway Christine reprising the role, Kaley Ann Voorhees. Truly excellent on every level. I was delighted to see Raymond J. Lee as manager Andre, because I am always delighted to see Raymond J. Lee in anything. As previously mentioned, Betsy Morgan is a delightfully hammy Carlotta, and Maree Johnson as our guide Madame Giry is giving her best Mrs. Danvers and let me say, it is fantastic. We had covers for both the Phantom (Cooper Grodin) and Raoul (Nkrumah Gatling), but I wouldn't have been able to tell they didn't play the roles every night, if there weren't a program insert telling me after the fact.

It's tempting to return, knowing my historic penchant for immersive experiences in general, and rotating casts as well--they're my pokemon, and I gotta catch 'em all. I would certainly like to return and see the other Phantoms, Christines, and Raouls. But I do have to say that the ticket price is a bit of a bar on return visits for me. I'm so glad I went, but the only way I could afford to return and return (past the point of no return, if you will ... I'm sorry, I'll show myself out), would be if I did so at the expense of the rest of my Fall theater-going budget.

It's okay. We grow and change and we get to see a lot of really great and varied theater this way. And I may have talked myself into going back with my friend Marissa, because yelling about Andrew Lloyd Webber helped us survive 2020.


Souvenirs of the night. Photo by Zelda Knapp.


Friday, September 26, 2025

Available for Pre-order! Behind the Revolving Door: An Anthology of Choices

Coming out October first is the anthology Behind the Revolving Door: An Anthology of Choices, featuring my story "House Rules." "House Rules" is a queer feminist retelling of Rapunzel, told from the Witch's perspective. It's a story into which I put a lot of care and time, and I'm particularly proud of the voice. I hope you're able to read and enjoy.


Print order.

Digital order.

As always, for a running list of works I've published, please visit my website.


Monday, September 22, 2025

Weekly Margin 2025, W38: The Other Americans, Improvised Shakespeare, Weather Girl, When the Hurlyburly's Done (ЯК СТИХНЕ ШУРУ-БУРЯ ЗЛА), Crooked Cross, BC/EFA Flea Market

9/16/25: The Other Americans
What: The Public Theater presents John Leguizamo's newest piece, a family drama set in Forest Hills (Queens, NY to you out of towners) where the patriarch is struggling to balance his empire ambitions for his set of laundromats against the return of his deeply traumatized son, still processing a violent and racist attack in one of the family's laundromats.
And? My immediate thought is that it's Leguizamo's take on Arthur Miller's Death of a Salesman: a mediocre man who keeps waiting for the American Dream to bless him with the bounty he expects. The key difference for me is, Miller (or at least Loman's wife) think Willy Loman was a man who deserved more and didn't get it; Leguizamo sees Nelson's flaws more clearly: he has disappointed hopes, racism has definitely been an obstacle to his ambitions, but he is also a bad business man and a neglectful father. Nelson is responsible for his own ruin. It sucks, and you can see his charisma and why he's loved, but he's still the textbook tragic hero: a man who brings about his own destruction, and the destruction of his loved ones.

The other piece of my immediate thought, comparing this to Salesman, is that it's not my favorite kind of story. But that's okay.

Meanwhile, the craft of this production is truly excellent. Anyone who reads my blog knows how ornery I get when a director doesn't know how to activate a non-proscenium space. The Anspacher space at the Public is a three-quarter thrust stage, with the turns at right angles. I had a seat at the extreme end of one of the sides, and I swear director Ruben Santiago-Hudson crafted moments that were just for me to witness. That's how aware he is of every view in the space. Were there times I couldn't see what was going on? Yep, pretty much everything in the kitchen was hidden from view. But otherwise, I really did feel like I was getting a special experience. Scenic designer Arnulfo Maldonado doesn't make it easy for Santiago-Hudson, but both of them accomplish wonders anyway, giving us powerful stage picture after stage picture.

So even if it's not my favorite kind of story, this was a truly excellent execution, from writing to staging to designing to acting.
Foreground: Rosa Evangelina Arredondo and John Leguizamo as Norma
and Nelson. Background: Bradley James Tejeda, Luna Lauren Velez, and
Rebecca Jimenez as Eddie, Patti, and Toni. Photo by Joan Marcus.


What: A ridiculously talented group of five players improvise an entire Shakespeare-style play, based on a title prompt from the audience.
And? "Beneath the Other Castle" was an absurdly funny tale of betrayal, bastards, and a baby. Because I'm approaching this as a theater-goer and not an improv maven, I always have the thought "I'd love to see this again." But that's not how improv shows work, Zelda. But I also know that the next time I see them perform will be just as absurd and hilarious.

(visible) Blaine Swen, Brendan Dowling, and Joey Bland carry Ross Bryant.
(I assume Steve Waltien is the face we can't see). Photo source.


Monday, September 15, 2025

Weekly Margin 2025, W37: Mexodus, let's talk about anything else, Clashing Steel, Viola's Room

9/10/25: Mexodus
What: Audible's Minetta Lane Theatre presents a new live-looped musical about the other branch of the Underground Railroad: the one that offered escape and freedom from enslavement by journeying south to Mexico.
And? This is a pretty impressive achievement. I think this is only the second live-looped two-hander I've seen. Nygel D. Robinson and Brian Quijada, creators and stars, are dynamic and thrilling, creating music in an extraordinary way while also delivering deeply grounded and understated performances of Henry, a man who has escaped his enslavement and crossed the Rio Grande into Mexico, and Carlos, the farmer who rescues him. Riw Rakkulchon's scenic design gives us a corrugated metal silo, full of platforms and spaces for all the instruments needed at hand for Robinson and Quijada's composition. The collaboration of director David Mendizábel and choreographer Tony Thomas gives us a staging that is both poetic and clear.

Brian Quijada and Nygel D. Robinson. Photo from the Berkeley Repertory
Theatre run, by Ben Krantz Studio.


What: TOSOS presents Anthony Anello's new play about a group of friends gathered at a remote cabin on the anniversary of their friend's death.
And? full review here.

Gabriella O'Fallon, Sadithi De Zilva, Ry Albinus, and Caroline Portante as
Beck, Charley, Enda, and Meg. Photo by Mikiodo.


Not a performance, but an exhibition hosted by Culture Lab LIC. Created by fight choreographers Meron Langsner, Edjo Wheeler, and Jesse Belsky, the exhibition is a mixture of history and dramaturgy. Swords of different styles and eras are displayed, including ones used in notable projects (yes, indeed, I saw the sword of the Dread Pirate Roberts and lived to tell the tale). The shape and function of weapons are articulated, and comparisons show among different productions: so a "traditional" Romeo & Juliet weapon array--swords in belted scabbards, daggers and sheaths--is displayed alongside a "contemporary" Romeo & Juliet, featuring switchblade knives and a crowbar. Weapon sets for adult and child productions of the same story mirror each other across a room, the thick foam of the children's weapons apparent when you look closely. Of course, all the blades, no matter how shiny, are blunted. Because what is clear from the exhibit is that while stage and film combat is often flashy and elaborate, one of its main goals is to keep its performers safe. As vital as the comparatively new field of Intimacy Coordination, Fight Choreography tells a story without endangering the storytellers. Because an audience should fear for the safety of a character without fearing for the safety of the actor playing them. I know from looking online that while there are sometimes people on hand to demonstrate fight choreography, there were none the afternoon I went. Still, it was a satisfying and informative visit.



9/13/25: Viola's Room
a repeat visit

Sunday, September 14, 2025

Margin Notes: let's talk about anything else


Seen on: Friday, 9/12/25.
Gabriella O'Fallon, Sadithi De Zilva, Ry Albinus, and
Caroline Portante as Beck, Charley, Enda, and Meg.
Photo by Mikiodo.



Plot and Background
The Other Side of Silence presents Anthony Anello's new play about a group of friends gathering at a remote cabin a year after their friend Abby's sudden death. But when strange visions and visitations awaken dormant guilt, things take a turn.

What I Knew Beforehand
I knew that it was billed as one of TOSOS's queer horror stories.

Thoughts:

I loved it. This production was a true pleasure, even when it was deeply and viscerally upsetting. Full of plot twists that feel both earned and startling, Anello's writing takes us on a journey full of broken and unreliable memories, struggles toward healing and wholeness, and the utter uselessness of trying to recreate something--or someone--dead and gone. Rosalie begins the play recounting a hallucination she suffered in the wake of Abby's death, as her anxiety gets the better of her. As the rest of the friends arrive, it becomes clear that, although they are ostensibly gathering in honor of Abby, Abby remains top of the list for topics not open for discussion, with Charley (who found her body) holding final veto power. Full of overlapping dialogue (is there a word for seven people talking at once?), pointed looks, and defiant dives into pleasure and oblivion, the characters process their individual griefs and guilts through ultimately less than successful methods. It is only when an outsider, Wes, arrives that the carefully crafted stories each character tells themself begin to collapse like a house of cards. And under all of this is the ghost at the feast: Abby isn't onstage but the gap she leaves behind is palpable, as she seemed to have somehow been the emotional support for each of her friends. My scribbled notes include such gems as "found Chekhov's gun!" and "The Men Are A Problem [with a box drawn around it]" (in my defense, the men in this play are absolutely a Problem). This play is hilarious and honest and upsetting and messy and gorgeous. I love when I get to review something this good.

Monday, September 8, 2025

Weekly Margin 2025, W36: Saturday Church, Circle Theater Festival 2025: Between Us and Close Encounters

What: NYTW presents a new musical adaptation of the film of the same name, about a young man discovering his own sexuality under the watchful eye of his religious aunt, who wants him to mask his flamboyance. When he discovers Saturday Church, a haven for queer youth in the city, his world expands--with the help of Black Jesus.
And? It's still very much a work in progress and needs more tightening and focus, but its heart is in the right place, and the stage is full of talent, especially the luminous J. Harrison Ghee.




What: Circle Theater Festival 2025 presents twelve works at AMT Theater. I was able to see four of them.
And? full writeup here.




Sunday, September 7, 2025

Margin Notes: Circle Festival 2025: Between Us and Close Encounters

Circle Festival 2025:
Between Us and Close Encounters


Seen on: Saturday and Sunday, 9/06/25 and 9/07/25.

Plot and Background
RJ Theatre Company, in partnership with The Actor Launchpad, presents Circle Festival 2025 at AMT Theater. I was able to attend four of the twelve pieces presented:

Between Us combines two works: Into Your Hands, Nick Navari's solo show on loss and letting go; and Caity Ladda's Enmeshment, a monologue/duologue/movement piece about identity.

Close Encounters is another pairing: Elise Wilkes's Packed, a comedy about two strangers packing up the apartment of another couple who have just broken up; and Don't Push the Red Button by Zachary Mailhot, a comedy about the end of the world. 

Thoughts:

Overall: I've always had a fondness for unfinished portraits and earlier painted drafts. Like the handwritten corrections in the archived papers of a writer, it's a secret passage into the thought process of artistic creation. What's rather exciting about this festival--or at least the pieces I saw--is it feels like the same secret passage. These all feel like works in progress: explorations and iterations, dancing around the idea that will be the lodestone of the piece, but is not quite articulated into its final polished form. Some feel like spaghetti drafts, some feel like only the first half or third of a story, but they each have a core strength that can only get stronger with more time and depth.

See below for individual pieces.