Adapted from the British play, Surreptitious Longings, adapted from the French play, Touch/Longing/Sickness, adapted from the Swedish play, We Who Love Must Also Then Die.
"Emmy, you reckon the Man in the Moon knows what Daddy done?"
"I know it's so."
"How come?"
"Cuz he came to me in a dream, stupid. And he drew me this map. I'll trace it here in the sky for ya. It's a map right on out of this nowhere town. And you and me, Linny, sometime real soon we're gonna follow it. You hearin me?"
The smash-hit jukebox musical featuring the songbook of legendary folk-rock pioneer Donovan. Watch for the Act One show-stopper "There is a Mountain," choreographed to a stage full of ethnically diverse school-children riding atop papier-mache elephants. [5 out of 5 Stars. Simply un-missable.]
Posing as the new Governess to upper-crust Pennyfarthing Hall, infamous London courtesan Sally Slapmeet exacts an hilarious revenge on her betters in this perennial crowd-pleasing comedy of manners.
The fantastical heart-warming tale of Benji, the lonely, mentally retarded savant boy-next-door, who builds the perfect playmate, Candytots. Over the course of one magical summer, he comes to understand friendship, love, loyalty, and the cruel price of puberty. *Due to mature themes, children under 13 are not admitted without an adult.*
First, admit that you love and must have publicity stills from "local-slash-Undergrad" stage productions. You crave them in the night. And you know exactly why, goddammit. It's because they pitch the Drama hot-and-fast and to-the-point, and that's how you takeyour Drama.
You've been starving on a diet of emoticons, my Minions. ;)
Feast now on the very most emotional emotions. Gorge on their sweet sweet nectars.
All images were found un-right-click-protected on the wide expanses of the Internets. It is not DreadWhimsy's intention to misrepresent or malign any persons or productions presented herein. Upon closer inspection, all attempts at humor are in fact benign in nature.
Actors, plays, and theatres are uncredited with good cause:
Because it's more fun to make up a story of your own.