Calla Lily

A 6-step workout to work out those reflections and ruminations. Exercise routines to exorcise regrets. This one-man show left me feeling like I had seen a dozen different people cross the stage on opening night; Walt Wingfield would be proud to call this gentleman a colleague.

A clever use of venue, audience engagement, lighting, storytelling, and a well-paced narrative that didn't linger too long on any one feeling. I am already looking forward to enjoying another production by this team. God, I hope there is one.

A fascinating and unexpected approach to how it feels like to grow up and grow old with the family you were born into. Arrive early if you're short, a good portion of the narrative needs to be seen & not just heard. I was waiting for one more event - the use of ties that bind entangling this familiar family dynamic without changing or being changed by it left me feeling like Chekhov's gun never fired.