Here’s my list of recommended Broadway, off-Broadway, and out-of-town shows, updated weekly. In all cases, I gave these shows favorable reviews (if sometimes qualifiedly so) in The Wall Street Journal when they opened. For more information, click on the title.
BROADWAY:
• Angels in America (two-part drama, R, alternating in repertory, closes July 15, many shows sold out last week, reviewed here)
• The Band’s Visit (musical, PG-13, virtually all shows sold out last week, reviewed here)
• Dear Evan Hansen (musical, PG-13, all shows sold out last week, reviewed here)
• Hamilton (musical, PG-13, Broadway transfer of off-Broadway production, all shows sold out last week, reviewed here)
• The Iceman Cometh (drama, PG-13, nearly all shows sold out last week, closes July 1, reviewed here)
• My Fair Lady (musical, G, all shows sold out last week, reviewed here)
• Three Tall Women (drama, PG-13, all shows sold out last week, closes June 24, reviewed here)
OFF BROADWAY:
• Symphonie Fantastique (abstract underwater puppet show, G, closes July 15, reviewed here)
IN CHICAGO:
• Macbeth (Shakespeare, PG-13, remounting of Two River Theater Company production, closes June 24, original production reviewed here)
IN EAST HADDAM, CONN.:
• The Will Rogers Follies (musical, G, closes June 21, reviewed here)
CLOSING SOON ON BROADWAY:
• Travesties (serious comedy, PG-13, closes June 17, reviewed here)
CLOSING SOON OFF BROADWAY:
• Our Lady of 121st Street (serious comedy, PG-13, closes June 17, reviewed here)
CLOSING NEXT WEEK ON BROADWAY:
• Saint Joan (drama, PG-13, closes June 10, reviewed here)
CLOSING NEXT WEEK IN WASHINGTON, D.C.:
• Saint Joan (drama, PG-13, remounting of off-Broadway production, closes June 10, original production reviewed here)
CLOSING SUNDAY OFF BROADWAY:
• Mlima’s Tale (drama, PG-13, reviewed here)



Time was when hit plays on Broadway and London’s West End were routinely turned into big-budget films. Most of the time, alas, the plays in question were recast and “adapted” within an inch or two of their lives, sometimes to unintentionally comic effect. On occasion, though, the screen versions bore far more than a passing resemblance to the plays on which they were based, especially when some or (rarely) all of the stars and supporting players from the original casts were invited to reprise their roles for the camera. Even when the resulting performances feel overprojected and awkwardly “stagy,” they can still offer us infinitely precious glimpses, however imperfect, of the evanescent phenomenon that is great stage acting.
• Humphrey Bogart and Leslie Howard, The Petrified Forest (1935/1936)
• Monty Woolley and Mary Wickes, The Man Who Came to Dinner (1939/1942)
• Marlon Brando, Karl Malden, and Kim Hunter, A Streetcar Named Desire (1947/1951, both directed by Elia Kazan)
• Lloyd Nolan and Robert Gist, The Caine Mutiny Court-Martial (1954/1955 TV version)
• Paul Scofield, A Man for All Seasons (1957/1962)
• Walter Matthau, Monica Evans, John Fiedler, and Carole Shelley, The Odd Couple (1965/1968)
• Peter Firth, Equus (1974/1977)
• Stockard Channing, Six Degrees of Separation (1990/1993)
“I saw a woman in Central Park today wearing a T-shirt that said ‘America Was Never Great,’” a friend of mine tweeted over the weekend. I wasn’t surprised to hear it. My country contains many people who are contemptuous of its past, some of whom are no less dismissive of the men and women who endeavor to ensure that it will have a future. (Yes, makin’ mock o’ uniforms that guard you while you sleep/Is cheaper than them uniforms, an’ they’re starvation cheap.) All they can see are the flaws, of which there were and are many—many flaws and much honor.
Whenever I read those words, I think of my late father, who served in the Army Air Corps during World War II. Though he never saw combat, he stood ready to do his duty, and I have no doubt that he would have done it without hesitation, just as he unhesitatingly saved me from drowning at the risk of his own life when I was a child. He was that kind of man. I hope I would have been the same kind under similar circumstances—but I’ll never know.