Stacey is a California weather girl. An oversexed and underpaid harbinger of our dying planet. But today, her regular routine of wildfires, prosecco, and teeth whitening descends into a scorched earth ...

Every so often, you’ll hear a critic — and by “a critic,” I mean me — lamenting over theater that, in its DNA, it’s actually much closer to being television. These are plays that take little or no ...