The old adage holds true: Never work with children or animals. Or try to compete with them.... Nothing Kansas City offered this past year - not the opening of the Kauffman Center, not the great programming at the Nelson-Atkins, not the most intimate show nor the biggest extravaganza of a production - could compare to the experience... Continue Reading →
Krystle Warren
I had the good fortune to find out about Krystle Warren's under-the-radar performance in Kansas City last week. Though a Kansas City native, Warren moved to New York, then Paris, and has been touring the world, making her hometown appearances far too few and far between. The last time I saw her perform was at... Continue Reading →
Proust Eats a Sandwich 