In recent memory, it would be hard to recreate the palpable on-(and off)-stage chemistry, the extraordinary effervescence, and the striki...

Well hello there Playbill and London Still readers, remember me? I'm Al(exandra) Silber (you might know my on-stage self from Hello Ag...

Sophie and Sharon prove that all you need is love. Happy Valentine's Day one and all!

In honor of my current project, I give you a special post about my own experiences of love, loss and what I did indeed, actually wear. * ...

A Memoir. Late October, 2001 [ At rise: Al is at home sometime during Week 1 of The Aftermath. The doorbell rings. It is getting co...

I recently received a letter from a new friend. He is in "the biz" but I did not know that, and our paths had never crossed in rea...

You all know about my blind, manic, intense passion for books. You are familiar with my desire to take you to school and get all blah blah b...

"Sometimes a kind of glory lights up the mind of a man. It happens to nearly everyone. You can feel it growing or preparing like a fuse...

  pacific ocean, los angeles, california 2009

Have you ever wondered where memories go? Do you suppose memories are stored in a kind of great Library? Like the ones of antiquity, and a...

Sometimes it is called “The Land that is Shaped Like a Hand.” That would be because it is. Some people call it “The Mitten.” Some “The Gl...