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Michael Lorz, Hailie Sahar, Sandra Caldwell, Lauren F. Walker, Michael David Baldwin, Jojo Brow

Michael Lorz, Hailie Sahar, Sandra Caldwell, Lauren F. Walker, Michael David Baldwin, Jojo Brown. Photo by Joan Marcus.

Based on an actual transgender woman, Miss Gloria Allen who volunteered her time at a Chicago LGBTQ community center on Halsted teaching etiquette to a mostly homeless LGBT youth group, Charm, the new play by Philip Dawkins (About Face Theatre’s The Homosexuals) at the MCC Lucille Lortel Theatre down on Christopher Street feels perfectly placed and timed. This is a play that brings more transgender people to the front and center in a fairly honest depiction than I have ever seen in any play before. And that’s huge.  Just for that one fact this play should be celebrated. Charm let’s them shine and also act out in all their glory, and gives us a window into their troubled but brave existence. The play, a bit chaotic in its direction by the trans-identified director and choreographer, Will Davis (ATC’s queer reimagining of Inge’s Picnic), balances the tight rope walk between education and entertainment by informing casually within solid and authentic conversations and complex relationship building. The play gives us plenty to chew on, as all sorts are in the room, and even though most of the kid’s stories are only lightly teased out and too many questions are left unanswered, the appeal of all lifts us up and shakes us awake from our privileged lives. 

Sandra Caldwell, Hailie Sahar

Sandra Caldwell, Hailie Sahar. Photo by Joan Marcus.

Playing the teacher with Charm, ‘Mama’ Darleena Andrews, Sandra Caldwell (the Dora Award nominated Sterling Productions’ Sophisticated Ladies) gives us a highly sassy and powerful creation.  She is a 67-year-old, black, transgender woman who takes it upon herself to teach an etiquette class at Chicago’s LGBTQ Center.  Her history though is fuzzy, with details blurred into something of a false feel-good story for her students.  Her fairy tale is created all for the lifting up of this class of characters that basically are in the room because there might be some free food.  She southern-charms us with her over-the-top delivery, and somehow she manages against all odds to connect with these troubled kids, and with us.  It’s a compelling portrait of a fighter and a survivor, that borders on the edge of too much.  I wish there was a bit less affectations, and far more realness in her at moments throughout, but the scenes when we finally get a glimpse of the real woman beneath the wig, it feels satisfying, engaging, and pure.  

Jojo Brown, Michael Lorz

Jojo Brown, Michael Lorz. Photo by Joan Marcus.

The real trouble I had with Charm, is that there are so many characters in this piece that deserve attention and exploration.  We get a glimpse into the desperation of Ariela, played beautifully by the transgender actress, Hailie Sahar (Amazon’s Transparent) that only leaves us wanting to know more.  Her need and pain is breath-taking to get a whiff of, and although she is given so many moments to shine, the overall story of her existence is lacking. The same could be said of Jonelle, played by the very tall, “proud, gender non-conforming trans-woman of color”, Jojo Brown (ATC’s Goldstar, Ohio) and the curious young gay man, Logan, wonderfully portrayed by Michael Lorz (Northern Stages’ Into The Woods).  Their compelling relationship that develops throughout is exciting to witness but basically left for our imagination to sort out.  Marquise Vilson (the web series “Skin Deep”), as the troubled and confused Beta is given a bit more story-line in Act One but in the end, Beta is left to his own devices to figure his future out, in the same way we are.  Just like Donnie and Victoria, precisely and finely played by Michael David Baldwin (film: “Coup d’Etat“) and Lauren F. Walker (Public Theater’s Julius Caesar).  There story, fleshed out at the beginning of Act Two is refreshing, unique, and fascinating, but it is left along side all the others out on the streets of Chicago.  The most compelling character (for me), Lady, played with nervous eccentricity by the non-binary actor, Marky Irene Diven (The Glass Menagerie) just teases us with questions and tentative peeks inside her character. I wanted to know much more, but her identity remains a mystery. As it stands, all these actors  give smart and affecting performances drenched in complicated histories but in the end, Charm and the playwright leave us with more questions than insights.

Kelli Simpkins, Sandra Caldwell

Kelli Simpkins, Sandra Caldwell. Photo by Joan Marcus

Clearly a great deal of thought and energy went into this compelling production.  The cast, in its makeup is obviously progressive, and should be applauded.  Just like the actors themselves who are as brave as the characters they play. MCC has also blessed this production with the most wonderful and professional design team. Set designer, Arnulfo Maldonado (Roundabout’s Kingdom Come), alongside costumes designer, Oana Botez (LCT3’s Bull in a China Shop), lighting designer, Ben Stanton (MCC’s The End of Longing, Yen), sound designer, Palmer Hefferan (2ST’s Friend Art), and hair, wig and makeup design by Dave Bova (Broadway’s Indecent) have given us a solid and wonderfully created experience.  It’s a shame the play falters as much as it does in the second Act.  With the conjured appearance of Emily Post (Diven) in a bed of flowers, the play veers off into unnecessary side streets, abandoning the real and most complex stories, just like society has done to the homeless youth in this play.  Even D, the wonderful Kelli Simpkins (Kaufman’s The Laramie Project) can’t save these souls left to flounder on their own.  We get a feel-good ending, but at the cost of all these other lives.  My companion at intermission was concerned how we would have time to explore all these great intricate and inexplicable stories in Act Two, and he was right to be concerned. This play should be toasted for tackling some difficult situations and a much ignored LGBTQ community, but Charm left them as homeless as when they first entered the classroom.

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My love for theater started when I first got involved in high school plays and children's theatre in London, Ontario, which led me—much to my mother’s chagrin—to study set design, directing, and arts administration at York University in Toronto. But rather than pursuing theater as a career (I did produce and design a wee bit), I became a self-proclaimed theater junkie and life-long supporter. I am not a writer by trade, but I hope to share my views and feelings about this amazing experience we are so lucky to be able to see here in NYC, and in my many trips to London, Enlgand, Chicago, Toronto, Washington, and beyond. Living in London, England from 1985 to 1986, NYC since 1994, and on my numerous theatrical obsessive trips to England, I've seen as much theater as I can possibly afford. I love seeing plays. I love seeing musicals. If I had to choose between a song or a dance, I'd always pick the song. Dance—especially ballet—is pretty and all, but it doesn’t excite me as, say, Sondheim lyrics. But that being said, the dancing in West Side Story is incredible! As it seems you all love a good list, here's two. FAVORITE MUSICALS (in no particular order): Sweeney Todd with Patti Lupone and Michael Cerveris in 2005. By far, my most favorite theatrical experience to date. Sunday in the Park with George with Jenna Russell (who made me sob hysterically each and every one of the three times I saw that production in England and here in NYC) in 2008 Spring Awakening with Jonathan Groff and Lea Michele in 2007 Hedwig and the Angry Inch (both off-Boadway in 1998 and on Broadway in 2014, with Neal Patrick Harris, but also with Michael C. Hall and John Cameron Mitchell, my first Hedwig and my last...so far), Next To Normal with Alice Ripley (who I wish I had seen in Side Show) in 2009 FAVORITE PLAYS (that’s more difficult—there have been so many and they are all so different): Angels in American, both on Broadway and off Lettice and Lovage with Dame Maggie Smith and Margaret Tyzack in 1987 Who's Afraid of Virginai Woolf with Tracy Letts and Amy Morton in 2012 Almost everything by Alan Ayckbourn, but especially Woman in Mind with Julia McKenzie in 1986 And to round out the five, maybe Proof with Mary Louise Parker in 2000. But ask me on a different day, and I might give you a different list. These are only ten theatre moments that I will remember for years to come, until I don’t have a memory anymore. There are many more that I didn't or couldn't remember, and I hope a tremendous number more to come. Thanks for reading. And remember: read, like, share, retweet, enjoy. For more go to frontmezzjunkies.com

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Midnight: Todrick Hall Has Created a Musical Masterpiece That Broadway Cannot Afford to Ignore

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“We don’t get to choose the roles we’re born into. We only get to choose how we play them.”

The Company of Midnight Photo by Valerie Terranova

Every so often, a musical comes along that reminds me why I fell in love with theater in the first place. Not because it is perfect, not because it follows the rules, but because it possesses that rare, electrifying combination of originality, extraordinary talent, emotional intelligence, and sheer theatrical audacity. Midnight, written, directed, choreographed, and starring Todrick Hall, is that musical. Currently playing at the Daryl Roth Theatre, it is, hands down, the best new musical I have seen this season. Frankly, I cannot imagine what could possibly surpass it.


Charlotte Odusanya and the Company Of Midnight Photo by Valerie Terranova

I have been a fan of Hall’s since his brilliantly inventive Beauty and the Beat video. His imagination, musicality, humor, and ability to transform popular culture into something uniquely his own have always fascinated me. But nothing, and I mean nothing, prepared me for what is happening at 101 East 15th Street.

Midnight is an astonishing achievement.

Todrick Hall and. the Company Of Midnight Photo by Valerie Terranova

First, there is the score. Gospel, rhythm and blues, soul, pop, rock, folk, and even opera collide in a glorious explosion of musical styles. This is a sung-through musical, with no spoken dialogue, and the vocal and instrumental arrangements are nothing short of extraordinary. Multiple harmonies overlap, voices soar into unexpected intervals, and riffs build upon riffs until the entire theater seems to vibrate with sound. The musical sophistication is staggering. I found myself sitting there in a state of absolute bliss, wondering how Hall had managed to assemble so many extraordinary voices in one production.

It is musical nirvana.
The choreography is equally relentless and inventive. Bodies move with the music rather than merely accompanying it, creating a continuous theatrical experience in which singing, dancing, and storytelling become inseparable. The show runs just under three hours, and while there are moments when Hall’s enthusiasm could benefit from a judicious editorial hand, the extraordinary quality of what he has created makes the time pass with remarkable ease.

Jimmy Brewer, Jeremy Beloate and Ciarán McCarthy The Company of Midnight photo by Valerie Terranova

Set in the nineteenth-century American South, Midnight follows twelve interconnected characters, six Black and six white, whose lives are defined by race, class, power, identity, and the complicated nature of love. At its center is Rail, a young enslaved Black man portrayed by Hall, whose emotional world becomes increasingly complicated by Lily Rose, played with irresistible sweetness by Charlotte Odusanya affection, and his forbidden attraction to Richard, a wealthy white neighbor portrayed by the phenomenally gifted Jeremy Beloate.

Jeremy Beloate photo by Valerie Terranova

Richard is engaged to Scarlet, played by Kennedy Caughell, whose privileged existence is built upon a social order that benefits her while denying others their humanity. Rail’s feelings for Richard place him in an impossible position, caught between love, survival, and a society that refuses to acknowledge his right to either.

Kennedy Caughell and the company of midnight Photo by Valerie Terranova

Hall’s writing refuses to reduce these characters to simple symbols of virtue or villainy. Their relationships are tangled, their desires frequently contradictory, and their decisions shaped by the world into which they were born. The musical understands that power is not simply something people possess; it is something that determines how they see themselves and everyone around them.
Then, after the first act, Hall does something extraordinary. After Rail is captured and brutally beaten by slave catchers, he wishes that white people could experience what it feels like to live in his shoes. What follows is a startling theatrical reversal: the racial hierarchy is inverted, with Black characters becoming the wealthy enslavers and white characters finding themselves enslaved. Think Finain’s Rainbow.
It is a daring, surreal device that transforms the musical from a historical drama into something far more provocative. Suddenly, the audience is forced to reconsider everything it has witnessed through an entirely different perspective. The same systems of domination remain, but the people occupying positions of power have changed.

Jimmy Brewer, Jeremy Beloate, Todrick Hall Photo by Valerie Terranova

What makes this so effective is that Hall does not simply ask us to imagine injustice. He makes us watch familiar characters experience it from the opposite side. The reversal exposes the arbitrary cruelty of a system in which one person’s humanity is determined by another person’s authority. It is bold, unsettling, and theatrically ingenious.

Then there are the voices.

Sidney Dupont, Ayana George, and Dwayne Clark Photo by Valerie Terranova

Ayana George, as Ethel, serves as one of the musical’s principal narrators, and her voice is simply magnificent. She possesses the kind of vocal authority that makes an audience surrender from the first note. There is richness, power, and emotional command in everything she sings, and she anchors the production with remarkable assurance.

Jeremy Beloate, as Richard, is another revelation. His voice is phenomenal, capable of extraordinary power while retaining a tenderness that makes his character’s emotional conflicts genuinely affecting. His musical exchanges with Hall are among the evening’s most compelling moments.

Charlotte Odusanya brings warmth and charm to Lily Rose, making her far more than a romantic counterpoint to Rail’s complicated desires. There is an innocence to her performance, but also an emotional intelligence that keeps the character from becoming sentimental.

Bella Coppola, Autumn Hurlbert and Kennedy Caughell Photo by Valerie Terranova

Kennedy Caughell brings formidable vocal and dramatic presence to Scarlet, while Autumn Hurlbert, whom television audiences may remember from Legally Blonde: The Musical — The Search for Elle Woods, gives Charlotte, Scarlet’s mother, an appropriately commanding presence.
Bella Coppola, whose work in Broadway’s Smash demonstrated her considerable talent, is fabulous as Violet, Scarlet’s sister. Her voice is yet another reason to marvel at the depth of this company.
Sidney DuPont, as Squeak, brings his own extraordinary theatrical energy to the production, while Dwayne Clark as Horace, Jimmy Brewer as Harry, and Ciarán McCarthy as Sylvester contribute to an ensemble in which there is simply no weak link.
Kolbi Jordan, as Happy, Lily Rose’s friend, is another vocal goddess. At a certain point, I stopped trying to decide whose voice I loved most. The level of talent on this stage is almost absurd.

Ciaran McCarthy, Todrick Hall, Kennedy Caughell and the company of midnight Photo by Valerie Terranova

What Hall has accomplished vocally is especially impressive because the musical demands so much more than beautiful singing. The performers must negotiate complicated harmonies, shifting musical styles, demanding choreography, and emotionally charged storytelling without the relief of spoken dialogue. There is nowhere to hide. Every thought, every confrontation, and every revelation must be communicated through music and movement. My only criticism is diction.

Todrick Hall and Charlotte Odusanya and the Company of Midnight Photo by Valerie Terranova

Hall himself is a magnetic performer, bringing charisma, vulnerability, humor, and tremendous physical energy to Rail. He commands the stage with the confidence of someone who knows precisely what he wants his audience to experience. Yet he is also the one person who might benefit most from an editor. Sometimes less really is more.

Hall has so many ideas, so much musical imagination, and such an abundance of theatrical invention that he occasionally seems reluctant to sacrifice any of it. A few passages could be tightened, and certain moments would gain power through restraint. The production does not need to prove its brilliance quite so frequently because its brilliance is already unmistakable.
I understand the temptation. When someone possesses this much talent and has created something so deeply personal, deciding what to remove must be excruciating. But a slightly leaner Midnight would be an even more formidable theatrical achievement.
That criticism, however, should not diminish what Hall has accomplished. Writing, directing, choreographing, and starring in a musical of this scope is an extraordinary undertaking. Doing all four with such conviction, musical sophistication, and visual imagination is almost incomprehensible.
The creative team deserves its own standing ovation.

Todrick Hall, Jeremy Beloate and the Company of Midnight Photo by Valerie Terranova

Morgan Large’s scenic design provides a theatrical environment capable of moving between historical realism and the production’s increasingly surreal landscape. Beck Jones’s costumes establish the divisions of class and status that become so essential to the story, while Jake DeGroot’s lighting gives the production both its visual grandeur and its darker emotional textures.

Lawrence Schober’s sound design is particularly crucial in a musical this vocally intricate. The overlapping harmonies, musical textures, and continuous shifts in style require extraordinary balance, and the result allows the audience to appreciate the remarkable complexity of the score.
Charles G. LaPointe’s hair and wig design completes the visual world with meticulous attention to character and period.
Musical supervisor, arranger, and music director Laurence Stannard deserves enormous credit for helping bring Hall’s ambitious score to life. Alongside co-original orchestrator Mark Crossland, he has helped shape a musical landscape that is rich, exhilarating, and astonishingly varied. Dramaturg Samuel Yates and casting directors Sujotta Pace and Stephen Kopel have also contributed to an evening whose dramatic ambition and exceptional company are inseparable from its success.
What makes Midnight truly remarkable, however, is that beneath its vocal fireworks and theatrical spectacle lies a question that transcends the historical setting.
How much of who we become is determined by the circumstances of our birth, and how much is determined by the choices we make once we understand those circumstances?
Hall takes that question and turns it inside out. By reversing the positions of the oppressed and the oppressor, he challenges the audience to confront not only the cruelty of historical injustice but the seductive nature of power itself. His musical asks whether people who have suffered under an unjust system would necessarily behave differently if suddenly given control of it.
That is a far more sophisticated question than simply dividing the world into heroes and villains. It is also what elevates Midnight beyond an evening of spectacular entertainment. This is a musical with something substantial to say, and it says it with extraordinary passion.
I fully expect Midnight to find its way to Broadway. In fact, I would be astonished if it did not. It has the scale, musical ambition, emotional force, and theatrical imagination to make that transition, although a little judicious trimming would serve it well.
And I am going considerably further out on a limb….come awards season, I expect Midnight to be a major contender across the board. Depending on its eligibility and where it ultimately lands, I believe it has the potential to dominate. I have seen an enormous amount of theater, and I do not make that prediction lightly. At this moment, I cannot think of another new musical that matches its combination of vocal excellence, originality, ambition, and sheer theatrical excitement.
Todrick Hall has created something exceptional. It is audacious, imperfect, emotionally charged, musically glorious, and utterly unforgettable.
There are productions that entertain us, productions that move us, and productions that remind us of what theater can accomplish when an artist refuses to think small. Midnight does all three.
If you love musical theater, do not miss this production. If you love extraordinary voices, prepare to be overwhelmed. And if you believe the American musical still has unexplored territory, Todrick Hall has just opened an entirely new door.
Midnight plays a limited engagement through November 8, 2026, at the Daryl Roth Theatre, 101 East 15th Street, until November 8th but I suspect it will either move or extend.
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Memoirs of Amorous Gentlemen: A Beautifully Decadent World With a Star at Its Center

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Sophia Anne Caruso delivers a mesmerizing performance in Duncan Sheik’s haunting new musical, where exquisite beauty conceals a far more disturbing reality.


There is something particularly poignant about watching Memoirs of Amorous Gentlemen, one of Duncan Sheik’s final theatrical works, arriving onstage in the shadow of his death. The composer who helped redefine contemporary musical theater with Spring Awakening has left us another haunting score, one whose melodic beauty and emotional darkness seem all the more affecting now that its creator is gone.


Now playing at The Night Egg at The Culture Club, 530 West 27th Street. Imagine the immersive seduction of Sleep No More, filtered through the eroticism of a Parisian brothel, and you begin to understand the atmosphere. This is a production that invites you to look, encourages you to linger, and then makes you question precisely what you have been watching.

Sophia Anne Caruso photo by Andy Henderson

Make no mistake, this is essentially beautiful soft pornography onstage, wrapped in some of the most exquisite theatrical design currently on display. It is also a production with a frustratingly familiar story, an insufficiently developed book, and one extraordinary young actress who makes the entire evening worth experiencing.

Cory Jeacoma and Sophia Anne Caruso photo by Andy Henderson

Based on Moyoco Anno’s award-winning Japanese manga, with a book by Leah Nanako Winkler, Memoirs of Amorous Gentlemen transports us to a decadent Parisian maison close known as the Night Egg. Here, desire is currency, intimacy is transactional, and the women who inhabit this seductive underworld survive by learning the difference between what men want and what men are willing to give.

Cory Jeacoma photo by Andy Henderson

At its center is Colette, a young aspiring writer portrayed by the astonishing Sophia Anne Caruso. Colette works within this elaborate world of fantasy while remaining emotionally entangled with Léon (a rake that Cory Jeacoma makes you want o hear more of), her childhood love, a man whose affections prove considerably less dependable than her devotion.

Marc delaCruz photo by Andy Henderson

When a client, Sakae (Marc delaCruz), encourages Colette to put pen to paper, she begins recording the intimate confessions, peculiar fantasies, and private sorrows of the men who frequent the establishment. Through writing, she discovers a means of reclaiming her identity. No longer merely someone to be observed, she becomes the observer, transforming the perversions of others into art.

The Night Egg at the Culture Club photo by Andy Henderson

It is a promising premise, but one that feels distressingly familiar. The prostitute with a literary soul, the emotionally unavailable lover, the exploitation masquerading as affection, and the eventual discovery of personal agency are all recognizable dramatic territory. Winkler’s book never quite finds the originality or psychological complexity necessary to elevate these elements into something genuinely revelatory.

Nkeki Obi-Melekwe photo by Andy Henderson

Léon, meanwhile, exploits Colette’s devotion while directing his money and attention toward Nana, played by Nkeki Obi-Melekwe of Tina: The Tina Turner Musical. Colette continues believing in him long after the audience has recognized the futility of that belief. There is emotional truth in such self-deception, but the writing does not explore it deeply enough to make the relationship as compelling as it should be.

Jenny Powers photo by Andy Henderson

Jenny Powers brings an appropriately chilling authority to Madame, whose coldhearted management of the establishment reminds us that beneath the elaborate costumes and seductive rituals lies a business built upon the commodification of human desire.


What makes the production so compelling is the extraordinary visual and musical world constructed around this underdeveloped narrative.

photo by Andy Henderson

Director and choreographer Rob Ashford understands seduction as a theatrical language. His staging is fluid, sensual, and meticulously composed, creating an atmosphere in which movement becomes as expressive as dialogue. The choreography is not simply decorative; it is part of the establishment’s machinery, drawing the audience into a world where beauty and exploitation exist in disturbing proximity.

Nika Lindsay photo by Andy Henderson

Scott Pask’s scenic design transforms the space into a decadent Parisian playground, while Catherine Zuber’s costumes are so ravishing that I found myself wanting to purchase practically the entire wardrobe. The textures, silhouettes, and sensual extravagance create a visual feast. If the production occasionally feels more invested in its appearance than its narrative, it is difficult to complain while looking at something this gorgeous.

Michael Starr photo by Andy Henderson

Yet that beauty is also the point. The Night Egg is designed to conceal the ugliness of what takes place within its walls. Look from a distance, and everything glitters. Look too closely, and the illusion begins to decay.


Duncan Sheik’s music and lyrics provide the evening with its most haunting dimension. Melodic, atmospheric, and often achingly beautiful, the score has a hypnotic quality that recalls, in spirit, Stephen Sondheim’s Passion. Both works explore the unsettling territory where love becomes obsession and desire slips into emotional captivity.

Austin Lesch photo by Andy Henderson

Sheik’s music does not merely accompany the story. It seems to seep through the walls of the Night Egg, making the establishment itself feel alive. There is something almost witchlike about the combination of music, singing, and movement. The melodies draw us inward, creating a seductive spell that makes the eventual recognition of the characters’ suffering all the more unsettling.

Jenny Powers photo by Andy Henderson

The score is considerably more sophisticated than the book surrounding it. One wishes the writing possessed the same emotional depth and complexity as the music.

Sophia Anne Caruso photo by Andy Henderson

Then there is Sophia Anne Caruso.

Cory Jeacoma photo by Andy Henderson

I have followed Caruso’s career for years, dating back to The Nether, and watching her artistic development has been a remarkable experience. She has always possessed an arresting theatrical presence, but what she brings to Colette confirms something I have believed for a long time: this young woman is a genuine star.

Cory Jeacoma photo by Andy Henderson

Her voice is extraordinary, rich, powerful, and capable of cutting through Sheik’s lush musical landscape with startling emotional clarity. But it is not simply the voice that distinguishes her. It is her acting.

Caruso possesses that rare combination of vulnerability and underlying strength that cannot be manufactured. She can appear almost painfully exposed one moment and reveal an astonishing inner resilience the next. Even when the writing fails to provide the emotional progression her character deserves, she supplies it through the smallest shifts in expression, posture, and vocal color.

There is nothing generic about her performance. She inhabits Colette with an intelligence and emotional honesty that give the character dimensions the book only begins to suggest. Her vulnerability never feels like weakness; it becomes the very source of her strength.

Quite simply, Sophia Anne Caruso is the reason to see Memoirs of Amorous Gentlemen.

And I wish she had been given a better book.

That is ultimately the frustration of this production. Ashford has created a seductive theatrical experience, Pask and Zuber have fashioned a world of extraordinary beauty, Sheik has supplied a haunting score, and Caruso delivers a performance of genuine star quality. Yet the central story never achieves the originality or dramatic force necessary to match these accomplishments.

For all its sensuality, Memoirs of Amorous Gentlemen is less provocative than it believes itself to be. Voyeurism is not inherently revelation, and exposing the private lives of men does not automatically produce insight into the women whose bodies and emotions they consume.

Still, there is something undeniably compelling about this strange, gorgeous evening. The music lingers, the imagery seduces, and Caruso’s performance refuses to fade from memory.

Memoirs of Amorous Gentlemen is a beautiful illusion with something rotten beneath its surface. Its greatest achievement is not making us believe in the illusion, but allowing us to glimpse the darkness behind it.

Sheik’s death lends this production an unexpected poignancy. His music remains its most haunting achievement, a reminder of a composer who understood that desire, longing, and emotional devastation often speak most eloquently through melody. The book may fail to match the sophistication of his score, but the music is unmistakably his: seductive, intelligent, and achingly human.

Memoirs of Amorous Gentlemen: The Night Egg at The Culture Club, 530 West 27th Street, between Tenth and Eleventh Avenues through January 3, 2027.

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Live From The Hotel Edison Times Square Chronicles Presents Our Sinatra’s Christopher Gines

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Live From The Hotel Edison Times Square Chronicles Presents, is filmed from the Hotel Edison and is a podcast extension of T2C. We are back after a small hiatus.


Today on Live From The Hotel Edison Times Square Chronicles Presents Our Sinatra’s Christopher Gines. Our Sinatra, a Musical Celebration brings back the original creators/performers – Eric Comstock, Christopher Gines and Hilary Kole. This trio reunites after a quarter century after performing Our Sinatra at the Oak Room in December 1999

Gines has released solo music including his album The Way It Goes, featuring classic standards and theater tunes. Beyond singing, he has worked as an author, playwright, show creator, and nightclub promoter/owner in New York

See Christopher in Our Sinatra at the Marjorie S. Deane Little Theatre running through November 29th.

I am so grateful to Christopher Gines  for his conversation, his candidness and his art that captures the imagination.

We are so proud because the show and our guests are featured on the TV screens in the lobby and the hotel rooms.

Thank-you Magda Katz for videoing and creating the content to go live, Rommel Gopez and The Hotel Edison for their kindness and hospitality, Broadway HD and Dr K and at 200 West 54th Street for giving me back my health and my smile.

We have been named by Variety Entertainment News as one of Summer’s Best Picks in the category of Best Television, Radio, Podcasts. The company we are in, has made us so humbled, grateful and motivated to continue.

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Ethan Hawke, Anthony Rapp and Jeff Tweedy Are Coming to Christmas Dinner—Thornton Wilder Style

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Thornton Wilder’s holiday classic gets a nationwide celebration, with more than 30 organizations joining a theatrical feast that spans 90 years in just 40 minutes.

Forget the turkey, the awkward family conversations and the relative who insists on bringing up politics before dessert. This Christmas, Thornton Wilder is inviting America to a dinner that lasts ninety years, and some rather extraordinary guests are pulling up chairs.

Thortan Wilder

The Thornton Wilder Estate has announced The Long Christmas Dinner Festival, a nationwide celebration of Wilder’s beloved 1931 one-act play, with more than 30 theatres, schools, colleges and independent bookstores presenting the work throughout November and December. The ambition is as charming as it is audacious: to make The Long Christmas Dinner a holiday tradition alongside A Christmas Carol, The Nutcracker and Handel’s Messiah. Considering how many of us already spend the holidays revisiting the same beloved stories, there is something wonderfully appealing about adding another place at the table.

The festivities begin Monday, November 2, at New York City’s Public Theater, where Ethan Hawke and Jose Llana will be among the performers bringing Wilder’s extraordinary little play to life. Joining them is Tappan Wilder, the playwright’s nephew and managing member of the Wilder Family LLC, making this particular family gathering rather more authentic than most. Additional casting will be announced.

Chicago is getting its own star-studded dinner at the Goodman Theatre, with original RENT cast member Anthony Rapp and Wilco frontman Jeff Tweedy joining the celebration. It’s not every day that a Broadway original and an alternative-rock icon find themselves seated at the same theatrical Christmas table, but Wilder has always had a way of bringing seemingly different worlds together.

And what a remarkable piece of theatre this is. First produced in 1931, The Long Christmas Dinner takes place during one continuous holiday meal, yet somehow carries its audience through ninety years of a family’s existence. Generations arrive, grow older, fall in love, quarrel, celebrate, disappear and are replaced by those who follow. The dining table remains, but the people around it change. In a mere forty minutes, Wilder captures the comedy, tenderness, absurdity and heartbreak of being human.

It is a theatrical conceit of astonishing simplicity, and one that feels particularly appropriate for the holidays. After all, Christmas dinner is rarely just about the people sitting at the table. It is also about those who once occupied the empty chairs, the traditions we inherited without remembering who began them, and the children who will eventually become the keepers of those same memories. Wilder understood that a family gathering is never really confined to a single day. Every holiday carries the ghosts of Christmases past and the promise of those still to come.

What makes this festival especially intriguing is its refusal to confine Wilder to the grand theatrical institutions. The first wave of participants includes 31 organizations across 20 states, stretching from Alaska to Florida and California to Maine. Alongside such distinguished companies as The Public Theater, Goodman Theatre, Seattle Rep, Miami New Drama, Pasadena Playhouse and Rude Mechs are high schools, colleges and independent bookstores. Vassar and Yale are also participating, with Yale holding a particularly meaningful connection to the work: students there collaborated on its original 1931 premiere.

That mixture is precisely what gives the festival its heart. Wilder’s work has never depended on elaborate scenery or theatrical machinery to reveal something profound. His genius lies in stripping away the unnecessary until the audience is left confronting the things that matter: time, love, mortality, family and the extraordinary significance of ordinary life. A school auditorium or bookstore can become as fitting a home for this play as a celebrated professional stage.

There is also something rather refreshing about a holiday theatrical event that doesn’t require a sleigh, a dancing snowflake or a miser visited by three ghosts. Wilder gives us something at once simpler and more unsettling: the realization that life moves with breathtaking speed, even when the days themselves seem endless. One moment we are children waiting impatiently for Christmas morning; the next, we are the adults remembering the people who made those mornings magical.

The Wilder Estate’s hope is that this nationwide celebration will become an annual tradition, encouraging families and friends to experience the play together and discover something new in it as their own lives change. That is an especially lovely idea for a work whose entire meaning deepens with the passage of time. The person who sees The Long Christmas Dinner at twenty will not experience quite the same play at fifty, and certainly not at eighty.

With its combination of celebrated performers, community participation and a story that has quietly endured for nearly a century, The Long Christmas Dinner Festival offers an unusually thoughtful addition to the holiday season.

And unlike most family Christmas dinners, this one promises to take only forty minutes, cover ninety years of family history and leave you with something considerably more lasting than leftovers.

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Live From The Hotel Edison Times Square Chronicles Presents American Idol Contestant and Going Bacharach’s Alyssa Wray

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Live From The Hotel Edison Times Square Chronicles Presents, is filmed from the Hotel Edison and is a podcast extension of T2C. We are back after a small hiatus.

Today on Live From The Hotel Edison Times Square Chronicles Presents, we meet Alyssa Wray. Alyssa is a singer, actor, artist, and extremely clumsy romcom enthusiast from small town Kentucky, currently residing in NYC. You may have seen her in 2021 on ABC’s “American Idol” where she was a finalist (Top 9). Her regional credits include: Rocky Horror Picture Show (Magenta) at Bucks County Playhouse, Rent (Maureen) at the Palace Theatre, Murder Ballad (Narrator) at Prima Theatre, Songs for a New World (Woman 1) at the Gateway Playhouse. Other favorite performing credits include her New York City debut solo show at 54 Below, Alyssa Wray: Songs that Speak to Me. She is extremely grateful for her agents at DGRW, Sarah & Dave at Creative Talent Company, Link ’21, and my entire family and community back home as always.

See Alyssa in Going Bacharach at the Marjorie S. Deane Little Theatre running through November 29th.
I am so grateful to Alyssa Wray for her conversation, her joy of life and his art that captures the imagination.

We are so proud because the show and our guests are featured on the TV screens in the lobby and the hotel rooms.

Thank-you Magda Katz for videoing and creating the content to go live, Rommel Gopez and The Hotel Edison for their kindness and hospitality, Broadway HD and Dr K and at 200 West 54th Street for giving me back my health and my smile.

We have been named by Variety Entertainment News as one of Summer’s Best Picks in the category of Best Television, Radio, Podcasts. The company we are in, has made us so humbled, grateful and motivated to continue.

“The Daily Geek Report” named host Suzanna Bowling on the list of Most Engaging Hosts.

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