John Mulaney, Getting Old, and Serious Concerns
I don’t have answers. Just a lot of serious fucking concerns.
I don’t have answers. Just a lot of serious fucking concerns.
Theatre artist Brenda Kamino reminisces on her career and her success as an advocate for Non Traditional Casting in this special edition Artist Perspective for the 2021 Toronto Fringe.
I was researching the story of the miracle of the oil that was used to light the Temple because I’d never actually known it.
What’s the difference between a Canadian actor and a Canadian Sex worker?
Last Tuesday night I finally began having fun doing our show. Sometimes, in the beginning of a run, I have this ridiculous fear that at some point during the show I’ll forget the words I am supposed to say—that I’ll freeze up and the words will just stop coming out of my mouth.
Saw Soldier On at Canadian Stage with my cousin Tom and nephew Tommy on Friday. After the play was over, my cousin asked why the actors weren’t coming back on to be announced.
Watch out Craig’s Cookies! There’s a new kid in town!!!
I just joined a new dating app for egomaniacs and narcissists. It’s for people who don’t actually want to date but really really crave the attention of others.
I’m no city planner, but is it necessary for every single street in Toronto to be under construction at the exact same time?
I can’t stand hearing Oasis songs anymore. As catchy as they were, they all mean absolutely nothing but desperately sound like they want to. Oasis is the Duran Duran of the 90s.
Still waiting for someone to accuse Eddie Murphy of something so we can all stop pretending that Delirious and Raw are still funny.
It’s a very hard time for a lot of people right now. A time of anger. A time of judgment. A time for demanding justice that is long overdue.
I put myself on a Kegel exercise regime for the last month to tighten shit up down there.
I was sure my TUG LIFE clothing line for compulsive masturbators was gonna do a lot more business than it did.
When the film Angel Falls wraps this month, there will have officially been more Christmas movies filmed in North Bay than they have had actual Christmases.
I don’t think Trump’s Boy Scout speech was anywhere near as offensive as the burning-cross marshmallow roast he hosted afterwards.