Accent on Laughs

You know her as the comedian who does a spot-on impersonation of a Vietnamese nail salon worker. (The one who speaks to you kindly in English, but turns to her co-workers and begins speaking Vietnamese, while looking you up and down.) Or you know her as the MadTV comedian who…

Get Happy Feet

Tap dance is the great unifier of the performing arts world — seamlessly marrying the visual with the aural, peppering the air with rhythmic raps and claps and generally being the life of the arts party. There’s no such thing as sad bastard tap dancing. It’s lively even when the…

Slick Stories

Everyone’s got a story to tell, even if it’s one of those cautionary tales that makes listeners thankful for their own pathetic existences. That’s the gift of hearing someone’s personal experience. You can learn an important life lesson, without enduring the pain firsthand. Every month, some of DFW’s most gifted…

Be a Sidekick

No one is quite sure what the Marvel Experience is. Radio ads have billed it as seven domes of “fully immersive hyper-reality” at the Cotton Bowl in Fair Park, where you can partner up with characters like Spider-Man, Iron Man, Thor and Wolverine to do … something. We’re not sure…

Goofy Old Boys

The proverbial good old boys club is a pain in the ass, stymieing ladies in endeavors both personal and professional for eons now. It’s a place where slaps on the back are currency, and tradition is nine-tenths of the law. As a society, we’d like to think we’re past its…

Capote Lives Again

The mystique of Truman Capote has only grown since his death in 1984. In Jay Presson Allen’s Tru, a one-man show about the writer’s enduring loneliness, Jaston Williams plays Capote as he “muses about his checkered career,” while soothing his wounds with vodka, pills and, of course, chocolate truffles. Williams…

Shape Up

“Wanna see some shapes?” this is the innocent question you’ll likely hear from artist Randy Guthmiller. To view the world as a collection of shapes is his modus operandi. For Guthmiller everything and nothing is a shape. (You’re a shape. I’m a shape.) And for his artistic practice he creates…

Rhythm in Fusion Festival Taps into Dallas this Weekend

In her early 20s, at the beginning of her career as a professional dancer, Katelyn Harris thought she knew everything there is to know about tap dance. Then she started attending festivals. Part dance workshops and part performances, these weekend long events aren’t just places to work with some of…

Ronald K. Brown Brings Evidence, His Dance Company, to Dallas

Ronald K. Brown originally thought he would be a journalist or a playwright. Growing up surrounded by writers, it made sense; he had a knack for it too. But when he started doing musicals in high school, the dance passion took hold. During his childhood in Brooklyn’s Bedford Stuyvesant, he…

5 Art Exhibitions to See This Weekend

Carolyn Sortor’s Seismic Hive In a city with far too little video art, and an audience with little to no understanding of how to wade into the small pool that does exist, this weekend brings us exciting exhibition. Intermedia artist Carolyn Sortor works in whatever medium catches her interest. For…

10 Dallas Women You’ve Probably Dated

Dating is hard. Dallas women are hard to figure out. Women are so complicated. Lies. Those are all lies. In fact, there are exactly 10 types of Dallas women you have dated. No more, no less. We know this, because we are on the Internet. We have scoped out the…

Girls, Season 4: Lena Dunham Doesn’t Let Hannah & Co. Grow Up

BY INKOO KANG Among many other things, Girls has always been great satire, lampooning with scolding empathy the callowness, narcissism and insufferableness of early-to-mid twentysomethings who are privileged enough to spend their post-grad years making mistake after mistake with no serious consequences. But the HBO dramedy’s fourth season, in which…

Tools You’ll Need to Survive an Earthquake, Dallas Style

What’s causing the Dallas earthquakes? (Most likely fracking.) Is it the long-dormant Balcones fault suddenly coming alive? (No.) Is it fracking? (Yes.) Is it the devil, here to claim Jerry Jones’ soul? (Maybe.) Perhaps the land is just trying to tell us we don’t need another goddamn music venue/plaza combination…