Getting Personal Onstage & Off

I managed to beat the rush hour traffic and make it to the Ruby Theater a few minutes before curtain. A few costumed audience members lingered outside with devil horns and fluffy halos. I forgot that it was almost Halloween, and felt out of place in...

Meatballs, Senza Spaghetti

A couple years ago, I went to my nonna’s house to start transcribing her recipes for future use. The ingredients for her food are simple, but the dictation was ambitious. We made her polpette together as the broth for her tortellini in brodo simmered on the stove. ...

Big Screen, Small Town

My first summer in Los Angeles has been one without movies. It’s been an ironic turn of events for me, because I travelled here from the interior of the country with the specific intention of writing about them. I grew up with the modest comforts...