
The Force of Destiny is a dark tale of love and honour, indecision and revenge, disastrous moments and missed chances.

There must be some fantastic underground Reggae-Latin fusion coming out of Santiago, or anywhere in South America. Or here. Instead we get Reggae Lite mixed with Latin pop. Party music. Not sure why this one's in the Melbourne Festival.

The spirit of Noel Coward lives on in the eclectic mix of theatrical styles. His dialogue and songs are adhered to faithfully, with the addition of extra music written to fit the era.

It’s a no holds barred, in your face comedy that regardless of your own sexual orientation is guaranteed to have you in stiches.

The latest instalment from Made In Canberra, The Fridge is an amusing piece of work that manages to avoid the worst of predictability but doesn't quite distinguish itself with dialogue that encourages the suspension of disbelief.

Johnny and Julia are your typical young, co-habitating couple. They deal with their phones before they deal with each other. They have made the almost-mandatory shift from couscous to quinoa. And they are perfectly at ease discussing Julia’s bowel movements over dinner.

Too funny. Eddie Perfect's satire The Beast storms to the edge of bad taste then hurls itself over it.