Looking back at the two years (and counting) of pop culture during pandemic purgatory.
The inaugural entry in the ACT’s new reading series is Alice Childress’ all-too-relevant 1957 classic.
Jennifer Sharp’s Hollywood satire is two interesting films that make up a single uneven film.
Misogynoir is taken to task in Shotgun’s virtual production of Loy A. Webb’s breezy script.
If any white celeb owes us an apology, it’s the so-called “prince of pop”.
UPDATE: you call THAT an apology?!
Rotimi Agbabiaka delivers another winning solo show satirizing race, sexuality, and hunger for fame.
A Christmas screen-hop features Black Power, White romance, and Sci-Fi. Guess which one I loved?
No “Best Of” yet, but here are some emotional ponderances on the decade-ending year that was.
Shotgun’s latest falls flat with a deafening roar of self-important, casually racist “satire”.
Sorry, Frank – it was NOT “a very good year”.
Still, there were bright spots to be found.