While You're At It...
...Or Shows In A Similar Vein
Reveling in the political incorrectness of
Death Penalty Puppetry
Try
Osama Kincaid, Painter of Terror
Tom Cassidy
Pillsbury House Theatre
I don't have the right words to do Tom Cassidy justice.
His own words would be a start.
He has a poet's way of bending language to his will that I truly envy.
Words seem to work harder and reveal more under his ministrations.
Crochety yet charming doesn't cover it.
Befuddled yet bemused isn't right.
Somewhere between wise and wise-ass.
Opinionated, even belligerent, and yet benevolent, compassionate in his own way even to those with whom he's violently opposed.
Scathingly funny. Emitting a perpetual stream of images and sound bites that are food for thought of the most satisfying and human variety. I see myself clearly in his rants, for better and for worse, and I imagine many others do, too.
He's got two shows each weekend of the Fringe, plus a Thursday night performance. Work him into your plans for a full day of theatre. You'll be glad you did.
(For more of my writing - plays, past blog entries and more - visit www.matthewaeverett.com)
Thursday, July 15, 2004
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