Mike Best

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Going Cuckoo

Portland Players searches for liberation
Through the asylum’s gothic windows, high and barred, shift impossibly vivid blues, yellows, and scarlets.
By MEGAN GRUMBLING | April 02, 2008

There are a few cracks in Biddeford City Theater's production
“The scene is memory,” Tennessee Williams writes in his opening notes to The Glass Menagerie, and then: “Memory takes a lot of poetic licence.”
By MEGAN GRUMBLING | October 17, 2007

3, 2, 1, Takeoff

Portland Players expose the community to new features
Buffalo’s out-of-work steel workers aren’t feeling so hot lately.
By MEGAN GRUMBLING | May 23, 2007

Disturbed fantasies

Rick Dalton’s glib search for Bigfoot
There have been some serious disturbances in the base camp of Cap’s team expedition into the Northern California woods.
By MEGAN GRUMBLING | March 14, 2007

Scurrilous scurryings

Exposed: waterfront workers' rugged vulnerabilities
Pull out your hip flasks, everybody, because a mean fog’s rolled in and some creepy shit has been seen down by the docks: mysterious shipments; creatures torn to shreds; strange thuds, scurries, and squeaks.
By MEGAN GRUMBLING | November 01, 2006