
Lanky and ebullient, Felicity Ward took to the stage to discourse upon the premise that like hedgehogs, people seeking love must be prepared to endure pain and loneliness.

Simon Stone's Strange Interlude strikes a curious balance between being incredibly intellectually stimulating and almost completely un-engaging emotionally.

Last Saturday evening, facing the bitter cold winds of Melbourne's South, a crowd began to gather around the Malthouse Theatre, the kind of crowd that can only be brought together for one thing. Gratuitous nudity.

The life of any artist can't easily be condensed into two hours of stage time in a theatre, without a certain amount of significant material being passed over.

One of Melbourne's more celebrated non-professional musical theatre companies, CLOC Musical Theatre has scored a coup in being the first to be able to present Andrew Lloyd Webber's Sunset Boulevard to its audiences.


Involuntary presented by One Point 618 and Adelaide Festival Centre is a curiously bland patchwork of ideas that shoots itself in the foot by not living up to some remarkably arresting promotional material.