by Cynthia Citron
At some point in his life the thinking man will usually ask himself three important questions: Who—or what—am I? Where am I? and How did
By Cynthia Citron
The invitation to come and review a play called “Wink” provided a brief description of what the play was about. I thought it might be enlightening and
by Cynthia Citron
Friends who have similar personalities and mannerisms sometimes joke about being "twins separated at birth." It's not a joke, however, to a set
by Cynthia Citron
It could have been a one-man play, with Christopher Dietrick going through the trauma of becoming famous all by himself. He was magnificent. But he was
By Cynthia Citron
Several hundred women — and a smattering of men — gathered at a lovely home in Brentwood this past Sunday to participate in the opening of the 11th season
By Cynthia Citron
Because they are actors who are largely unfamiliar to regular movie-goers, watching their film will make you feel like a Peeping Tom. "The Grief of
Sam Henry Kass has written a bold new play and his friend Ronnie Marmo has directed it for its World Premiere in Los Angeles. A story of loss and longing,
In the 1950s, when much of the world was suffering from post-war paranoia, a prevaricating bully from Wisconsin, waving sheets of paper, claimed that hundreds of Americans had been,
It's either debilitating demagoguery, a dismaying debacle, a damned disaster, or a delight, depending on your opinion of the demonstrably dysfunctional Donald.
It's very clear what
