Neil Simon and Burt Bacharach made The Apartment into a musical, and I wish they hadn’t.
Leonard Bernstein’s operetta of Candide clinging to optimism in the face of countless horrors has a troubled history of its own.
An octogenerian Alice takes one last trip to the fantastical land of her youth.
She’s Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf all rolled into one.
It’s funny to see how thoroughly a show about foul-mouthed puppets has entered the mainstream of Broadway musicals.
Bye Bye Birdie depicts the cultlike following of a rock star, but it’s not a rock musical. Far from it.
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Ever wonder what goes through the head of a cockfighting rooster? Wonder no more!
Hey, it’s my first review in the Contra Costa Times! Go forth and