Eleven years ago, a Zagat Survey of Kansas City restaurants was quite generous: It listed mini-reviews of 419 local dining establishments. The 2000 version was much fussier,...
I used to call Shifra Stein my "foul-weather friend." Unlike the fair-weather type, who never seem to be around or helpful when times are tough, Shifra was the perfect person...
Behold Adam Sandler, in a passable Israeli accent and outsized codpiece, as a super-heavy named Zohan the Mossad. He catches barbecued fish in his butt crack on a Tel Aviv...
By all means, gather up the little ones and take them to this perfectly pleasant, very good-looking, modestly funny, dispiritingly unoriginal variant on the nerd-with-a-dream...
Given rapt attention and care in the framing, there is no more engrossing subject than man at work. The proof, yet again, is in director Ben Niles' chronicle of the production...
Kansas City artist Gary Sutton's refined exhibition of digital photographs at Jan Weiner both pleases and frustrates. Ultimately, it results in a visual and conceptual...
Last Saturday morning, a few hours before I caught Perfect Wedding, the no-sex sex farce knocking them dead at the American Heartland Theatre, I suffered through 27 Dresses. On...
John Edwards might see two Americas, but this simpleminded little game enthusiast is more preoccupied with America's two Wii owners. One is the Nintendo fan: the cat who bought...