“We are not wholly bad or good, those who live our lives under Milk Wood,” said the Rev. Eli Jenkins in the lyrically beautiful radio-drama-turned-staged-reading...

It all began with Smirnoff Ice. The burning liquid scorched traces of regret as it worked its way down the esophagus, erasing memories one by one. While...

Vaudeville may be dead, but this weekend it will rise from the grave to haunt the Little Building’s Cabaret.  Promoted as “An Evening...

Edgar Allan Poe said, “There is an eloquence in true enthusiasm.” Chocolate Cake City’s presentation Friday of The Incomplete Works...

A good romantic comedy is like a well mixed drink. There needs to be just the right amount of romance and comedy, not too much of one ingredient. Adding...

Even those fortunate enough to have that someone special on Valentine’s Day are often let down as the roses die too quickly, the chocolate vanishes,...

Next week, Independent Film Festival Boston is launching its 10th annual event. For the second year in a row, the Beacon will be there to cover it with...

Flat Pabst Blue Ribbon, stale cigarettes, unintelligible graffiti on the walls, and floors no person ought to touch without sanitizer and a blanket. The...

Giovanni Bellini, Rembrandt, Giorgio Vasari, and hundreds of other masters of artistic expression fill the exhibits; classical music and jazz ring from...

Two parallel lines, composed of 22 student actors and eight professional thespians, stomped across the wooden floor of the Paramount’s Studio Seven....