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Hilton Als

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188th most prolific critic·1113th most generous scorer
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Gary: A Sequel to Titus Andronicus

I have never liked Lane and White as wholeheartedly as I did watching them in “Gary: A Sequel to Titus Andronicus,” mostly because of their and Neilsen’s admiration for the script, and where it takes them as performers.

Ink
Ink

The New Yorker · Apr 28, 2019

63

How the playwright, James Graham, and the director, Rupert Goold, achieved this effect accounts for what’s interesting about the nearly three-hour drama—and for why it fails.

Straight White Men

But now, by trying to lampoon whiteness, she’s made a “white” play: shallow, soporific, and all about itself.

Carousel
Carousel

The New Yorker · Apr 16, 2018

73

Like Stanley Kowalski with Stella, the sexual chemistry is too strong for Julie to give up, and when Billy’s wildness leads to the inevitable—or the inevitable for a musical—she prefers to live with the ghost of his power than do without it altogether.

Three Tall Women

As in much of his directorial work, Mantello reconfigures the script to emphasize the fire-and-brimstone moments that he thinks Broadway audiences will respond to: it’s very easy to choose between right and wrong.

Hello, Dolly!

It was very sweet to watch Midler walk to the center of the stage, turn her face up to the pin spot, and start addressing a lost love: the moment was filled with memories of Midler, Bette in a thousand and one previous incarnations, including herself.

The Price
The Price

The New Yorker · Mar 16, 2017

41

Much of this production plays like a Mel Brooks parody of a drama about the working man.

Dear Evan Hansen

With that false move, the show’s creators risk destroying what’s so spikily fascinating about Evan.

Blackbird
Blackbird

The New Yorker · Mar 21, 2016

79

Harrower has the focus of a songwriter, and his exquisitely wrought monologues are like odes to Una and Ray’s power struggles, desires, and elisions.

Hughie
Hughie

The New Yorker · Mar 7, 2016

77

Nothing significant happens in “Hughie” except theatre—and the creative lives of its actors.

Fish in the Dark

The director, Anna D. Shapiro, moves bodies around the stage with little visible evidence that she’s concerned about their inner lives, and rarely steps outside the Broadway machinery to reënvision the dreck she’s stuck with.

The Audience
86

The director, Anna D. Shapiro, moves bodies around the stage with little visible evidence that she’s concerned about their inner lives, and rarely steps outside the Broadway machinery to reënvision the dreck she’s stuck with.

Master Class

During the intermission, I found myself wondering how Daly and her excellent director, Stephen Wadsworth, would keep all this intellectual and emotional splendor aloft. Though they’d captured my heart with the first half, there was the worry that exhaustion or lack of imagination would cause the acting or the directing to topple ...

In the Heights

Miranda and Quiara Alegría Hudes have rendered a simple and not at all offensive world, and brought little that is new to the familiar Broadway spectacle of earnest, smiling immigrants singing and dancing for our delectation.