For the sake of completeness, in March we also saw
- Odysseus DOA, which was magnificent; I was in tears for most of the show.
- The Changing Room at T. Schreiber; a privilege to see a show directed by Terry Schreiber, so professional, so smart, such attention to detail.
- The Oregon Trail, part of the Frigid Festival; this is Julie’s show, and it is (unprejudiced mother’s opinion) very funny and smart.
- Paradise Lost, part of the Frigid Festival; a one-hour retelling of Milton’s poem with puppets, projections, and passion — it worked beautifully and was immensely true to the original.
- Lily Thomlin at the Count Basie; she is so warm and so funny.
- The Houdini exhibit at the Jewish Museum.
And I read:
- Simon Callow’s Orson Welles, Volume 1: The Road to Xanadu, which I do intend to write more about.
And we watched, among others:
- Woody Allen’s You Will Meet a Tall Dark Stranger, which we disliked and saw little of interest or value in.
- The Social Network, which I intend to post about separately.
- The American, which we found very boring and slight.