pig iron

In a vast black expanse with a dark brown floor, two Gogglers in warm colored shirts, leather aprons, and steampunk goggles hold up a square of red thread around Temple, a Black girl in a bright green sweatshirt. She's pointing at the viewer as her brother, Arturo, looks on in interest while sitting on the ground.
Photo: Courtesy of Pig Iron

Franklin’s Key: A Fun Romp Through Fiction

Madeline Shuron

Pig Iron’s latest adventure amuses.

Five people wearing blond wigs and dark-rimmed glasses stand around a couch, where another person lies, relaxed and singing. They’re on a brightly lit stage and wear loose, comfortable, bright clothing.
photo: Eli Eisenstein

We need to talk (and sing)

Megan Mizanty

A breakup as richly layered as vanilla soft serve

Photo: Courtesy of the Performance Garage

Philly Dance Culture: A Roundtable at the Performance Garage

People, yes; funding, no.

Photo: Jauhien Sasnou

Superterranean Goes Postdramatic

Barbora Příhodová

"Superterranean" hypnotizes with a wordless, surreal stage meditation.