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Rickman, center.

Alan Rickman Teaches the Texas Chainsaw Massacre of Writers Workshops in Seminar

I’ve never been a fan of Alan Rickman’s tight-lipped, prissy-mouthed acting style, but sometimes he picks a role that fits like a knee-high nylon sock, in a play that suits his nasal, slanty-eyed mannerisms with the sound of two hands clapping instead of one. The result in Theresa Rebeck’s Seminar, at the Golden, is a blessing. In fact, the entire cast of five is a marvel of well-oiled introspection, which is certainly a good thing, because without them, the enjoyable but often untidy and uneven play would be nothing more than a lot of clever one-liners. Read More

Understudy Does Just Fine!

The lesson of The Understudy, Theresa Rebeck’s very funny if somewhat slight new play, seems to be twofold: First, that life is a Kafkaesque struggle, and we are all mere lonely cogs in an irrationally functioning machine: and also that, if that’s the case, we might as well relax and enjoy it.

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Who’s Conning Who? Rebeck Does Mamet Lite

Theresa Rebeck’s new play Mauritius has just opened at the Biltmore on Broadway—why?

I lose patience with plays like this. I try not to. The prolific Ms. Rebeck—author of last season’s social satire The Scene, and the post-9/11 farce Ominium Gatherum, a Pulitzer Prize contender she co-wrote with Alexandra Gersten-Vassilaros—has now written, of all Read More