Thank You, Thank You (music), Thank You, Thank You (more music), Thank You….
The award shows are all examples of unfettered excess, but the Oscars seem to, well, take the award for the worst of the worst. Designers who apparently hate women put them in bizarre outfits that the women can barely walk
Shut Up and Listen
Recently I wrote about theater experiences being undermined by people shouting and "hooting" during the performances. Apparently, this is disturbing the actors and producers, as well. Here's an excerpt from this morning's New York Times: "As anticipation builds for the film’s
The Decline of the Theater
We were recently in New York and saw two Broadway plays. Before I "review" each, I'll comment on the current practices of people during musical performances to hoop and holler, as if at a rock concert. The recent horror, Six,
In Baseball, “You’re Out!” (for Throwing too many Pitches)
They're ruining baseball with analytics and numbers, removing judgment and experience. Sandy Koufax, who I think is the greatest pitcher in history, would pitch over 20 complete games annually, 27 being his record two years in a row. (That means
The Training Game
We've all observed how most people become more proficient over time as they gain experience in their jobs: teachers, police officers, insurance agents, pilots, scuba divers. Even with excellent training, one needs to experience the work, have formal and informal
Applause! Applause!
Have you noticed the "obligation to applaud" that's enveloped our lives? (To this day, and from the beginnings of TV, there are audience "applause" signs that cue the crowd to applause whether they're having a good time or not!) In the
Statuettes
I thought the Oscars were a better production last night, with less stupid "patter" (though there was some), more elegant fashion, and a much earlier start. As I predicted, Oppenheimer cleaned up (7 Oscars, including best actor, best movie, best
The Worst Hotel in Recent Memory
I haven't stayed in Marriotts for years, but I'm in Miami staying in one of the worst Marriotts I've ever experienced, and probably one of the worst hotels, at least in the US. Desk clerks chat idly with people while
Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?
If you're in southern New England, go see the GAMM Theater's production of this Edward Albee masterpiece. I've seen the movie and a regional production prior, but this is as good as it possibly can get. Three hours and it
Is There Help Available for How to Drink My Martini? (Hurry, it’s getting warm.)
I've never used the automatic parking feature on the three of my cars which have it. I can park faster and better myself, and the feature still requires me to shift gears myself. I haven't used the cruise control option