Toronto theatre becomes the pum in Pomme is French for Apple
pomme is french for apple is racy, fun and definitely ooh la la for Toronto the Good. Listen up when they warn of “mature content.” Judging by the audience reaction, it wasn’t just me that thought so.
The title is a slipcover for a no-holds-barred exploration of womanhood. The pum (pun on pomme), which is West Indian slang for a woman’s private parts, is the topic of focus.
Best of Toronto Fringe returns with Help Yourself, playing at Red Sandcastle Theatre
“You really didn’t see that coming?” demanded my companion as the house rose to applause.
I did not.
A few minutes before the end of Help Yourself I did have an aha-this-is-a bit-of-a-Greek-tragedy moment. And the nether regions of my brain registered that the instrumental item on stage – Chekov’s gun, so to speak – should go off.
But the morality was all wrong. Donny (Daniel Pagett) said the gun wasn’t loaded. And why should I have assumed anything about anything in this fast-paced 2012 Best of Fringe play?
CATS Mainstage Theatre Company presents a polished production of Fiddler On The Roof at Toronto’s Randolph Theatre
Watching the CATS production of Fiddler On The Roof I thought: my kids could so get into this. A show put on by a cast of energetic, arts-loving teens and pre-teens. It’s the perfect opportunity to pretend you’re belting it out on Broadway, and dream that someday you’ll make it.
CATS Mainstage Theatre Company is another great opportunity for Toronto artists aged 11 to 21 to put their dreams to the test. And one or two of them, possibly, we’ll see someday on stage in Toronto or elsewhere.
Christian Essiambre’s one-man show was captivating and thought-provoking, with a bonus. Although my years in a French classroom are long ago, I had absolutely no problem understanding the play because the theatre offers performances with English surtitles during the runs of their shows.
Young People’s Theatre inspiring Toronto’s children to think creatively with their RATical retelling of Cinderella
Good children’s theatre is transformative. Since experiencing Cinderella (a RATical retelling), I’ve been twitching my nose. That is to say, who would have thought a tale heard so many times could be moving, or – I have to say it – ratical?