8:30 p.m. Wells Fargo StageI used to think David Bowie was the gold standard for aging gracefully (pop-star division), but…
Byron AuYongs collection of story/poems becomes a semi-guerrilla opera.
Gender-fucking Intimans Dog would have been a lot more fun.
Seattle Opera hits Verdis Nile on the head.
Opposites attract in this snappy satire.
Director Scott Hicks (Shine) must have felt some temptation to make this documentary into something like a fourth “Qatsi” film,…
Though Gerard Schwarz always ends the Seattle Symphonys regular season with a symphony by Gustav Mahler, a specialty of his,…
And the sex jokes are hilarious, on Avenue Q.
And the sex jokes are hilarious, on Avenue Q.
Seattles new impresarios of new music.
Claudia Zahns ten years of triumph.
A close listen to the PNBs pit crew.
Surreal artistry from SOs young guns.
Its been a rapid ascent for this virtuoso pianist
A 76-year reign brought to an ignominious halt
A gruesome slice of pioneer history brought to the stage
Just two of several one-person shows in a theater festival
Tosca The challenge of the title role in Puccini’s Tosca, from where I sit, is to make a human being…
Where would Weird Al be without him?
Dawn Upshaw can sing anything. Worship her.
