In which I mourn live theater and my emotional wellbeing.
Louis Peitzman
In which I take a break from the horror with some horror.
Louis Peitzman
In which I beg Ivo van Hove to do less.
Louis Peitzman
In which I don’t wanna make the world laugh.
Louis Peitzman
In which I can’t be expected to judge Rose Byrne objectively.
Louis Peitzman
In which I also return to the Overlook Hotel.
Louis Peitzman
In which I probe my history with “Freddy’s Revenge.”
Louis Peitzman
In which I swear my allegiance to Florence Pugh.
Louis Peitzman
In which I lift my leg for Mr. Mistoffelees.
Louis Peitzman
In which I end the decade with a return to my first love.
Louis Peitzman
In which I’m still very afraid of loud noises.
Louis Peitzman
In which I put together a really bleak playlist.
Louis Peitzman