The screams are real: Hannah Greenstreet writes on Tom Scutt and Joel Horwood’s chilling exploration of cinematic horror and aural illusions.
Penetrating analysis: Hannah Greenstreet writes on Martin Crimp and Katie Mitchell’s phallocentric new exploration of gender roles.
A reckoning: Mark Ravenhill’s new play is a naturalistic, troubling exploration of history and abuses of power.
Artist Nick Field is bringing two new shows to CPT. He chats to Hannah Greenstreet about neoliberalism, Tom Baker, and making work that’s “pretty damn queer”.
Depth and complexity: Hannah Greenstreet writes on Iman Qureshi’s Papatango Prize-winning play.
Feedback loops: Rosana Cade and Ivor MacAskill’s show is a surreal exercise in repetition.
WHITE is a well-crafted and nuanced interrogation of ‘the mixed-race experience.’
‘Manipulate is not quite the right word…’: Hannah Greenstreet is left confused by James Rowland’s new show.
A modernist odyssey: Hannah Greenstreet writes on La JohnJoseph’s lyrical solo show.
Bloody funny: Hannah Greenstreet writes on a comic monologue about a female psychopath.
Can we talk about #metoo plays? Hannah Greenstreet reviews a play exploring sexual abuse in Hollywood.
The contemporary confessional: Hannah Greenstreet reviews Claire Gaydon’s Youtuber show.
A chorus and a sisterhood: Hannah Greenstreet on Nouveau Riché’s poetic exploration of misogynoir.
Gentle and gently devastating: Hannah Greenstreet writes on Jessica Butcher’s exploration of a mother-daughter relationship.
What Girls Are Made Of looks back on a teenage brush with stardom with adult wisdom and a 90s soundtrack.