<![CDATA[Birmingham Weekly - Performance]]> http://bhamweekly.com/birmingham/articles.sec-17-1-performance.html <![CDATA[Brian Regan Talks to Scarlet]]> Comedian Brian Regan has appeared on the David Letterman Show 25 times, which tells you something about his gourd, along with 207,000 likes on his Facebook page. He talked to our editor about his perf]]> <![CDATA[Home Sweet Slam]]> <![CDATA[Wicked Premiers in Birmingham]]> <![CDATA[All Aboard!]]> Darlings, you all know how I love nothing more than dinner and the theatre, (except for a good laugh, of course, and this show has that, too!) and I am thrilled beyond belief to tell you about a wonderful show that is running at Terrific New Theatre, and you simply do NOT want to miss it!.]]> <![CDATA[Laugh Yourself Thin!]]> <![CDATA[Dance for the jilted]]> I hate Valentine’s Day. Call me the Love Grinch if you will, but as far as I’m concerned, never has there been a more loathsome, extraneous and humiliating holiday than the orgy of consumerism known as Valentine’s Day. ]]> <![CDATA[Get your move on]]> Dancing. We all do it, whether we trot our stuff on the dance-floors of Birmingham’s local clubs or wiggle to a favorite mix in the privacy of our own bedrooms. Even the most bumbling wallflower has surely tapped a toe to a good beat now and then. Dancing is a part of human nature, the physical embodiment of our urge to express emotion through movement.]]> <![CDATA[Bloody grace]]> The smell of death is all around us, and it is rather pleasant. Or rather, one of the signature smells of fall, that of decaying leaves, has begun to permeate as the trees finally begin to drop the brittle carcasses of their foliage.]]> <![CDATA[Modern mash-up]]> Something different and unexpected was what Sanspointe Dance Company’s Artistic Director Shellie Chambers had in mind when organizing “Kinetic Canvas,” a dance installation inspired by the works and space at the Birmingham Museum of Art (BMA).]]> <![CDATA[A batch made in heaven]]> The marriage of art and literature with beer is commonplace, with one frequently crossing into the realm of the other.]]> <![CDATA[Third time’s a charm]]> If there’s one thing Birmingham has proven it knows how to do well these days, it’s vote. I’m not talking about the various elections that keep rearing their heads, turn-out is still woefully low for those occasions. I am, of course, referring to our uncanny ability to vote in winners of reality talent competitions on television.]]> <![CDATA[More than a MILF]]> When you’re an aspiring actor trying to make it in New York, any role is a good role. After countless hours waiting in line for cattle-call auditions, only to be told you aren’t going to be seen after all, you would take anything, any “Third Moron from the Left”, space-filler of a role.]]> <![CDATA[The brothers of Oh Brother]]> It was late in the afternoon on the last Friday in April, and Reed Lochamy and his brother Will were hanging out in the basement of Reed’s house, in Bluff Park. The basement’s shelves were lined with various musical instruments; on one wall there was a poster for a Velvet Underground album that prominently features Andy Warhol’s depiction of a banana. An ancient TV displayed a golf tournament, its sound muted. Reed fiddled with the settings on a digital audio recorder to his right. “Brethren,” a song by Birmingham songwriter Wes McDonald, started playing softly from a pair of headphones on a table between the two brothers. ]]> <![CDATA[Muse of Fire DREAM includes improv comedy]]> Christopher Davis doesn’t ascribe to that old actor’s adage, “Never work with animals or children.” During the day, Davis is a graphic designer for Southern Progress. At night, the 38-year-old Birming]]> <![CDATA[Lots of luring local theatre]]> Last summer I wrote a story about the CenterStage production of the 1998 sexually charged revival of Cabaret. At the time, it seemed a lot of people wondered if Birmingham was ready for such a show - ]]> <![CDATA[Theatre: Swinging Baby- The Rat Pack comes to the BJCC]]> There was a time when the coolest of the cool wore tuxes, sang, danced, drank and told off-color jokes, usually all in the same performance. The men forever known as "The Rat Pack" - Frank Sinatra, Sa]]>