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Advertising for the Mob
It sounds ridiculous: Hopeless failure of an adman gets canned from his twelfth agency and starts a crime family. The whitest white guy this side of the Mississippi, said adman happens to be adopted, with no union-labor lineage to speak of. One chosen brother in crime is Filipino, another African-American. But wait, there's more! The new mobsters christen themselves "La Familia," don neon-colored zoot suits and — insert drumroll here — attempt to take over the "protection business" on the Hill. A ridiculous plot line, yes, served up with a hokey score to match. Yet director Scott Wibbenmeyer nonetheless manages to yield a lot of laughs with Advertising for the Mob. The fabulous casting includes a number of local celebrities in off-color positions: Kim Tucci liberally dropping F-bombs as Godfather of the Hill; Victoria Babu mocking a blowhard of a newscaster while on air; Tony Twist wreaking environmental havoc while simulating a sex act, and Adriana Fazio maiming La Familia with a handheld bottle of fertilizer. All in all, this romp of a crime flick pays off. Monday, July 21, 7:15 p.m., at the Tivoli Theatre. — Kristen Hinman
Say Goodnight
The word "dude" made its first first public appearance when, in 1883, Jonathan Periam used it to describe men that were "ill-bred, ignorant but ostentatious, [and] from the city" in his citizen's guide The Home and Farm Manual. Though the guide has fallen out of use and the word "dude" now also potentially conveys any number of emotions, Periam's definition is the best one for the male characters in David VonAllmen's comedy Say Goodnight. Three dudes, Leroy (Rob Benedict), Mason (Christopher Gessner) and Bernard (David Monahan) meet a mutual friend to hash out relationships gone kaput, and through the course of their conversation and several beers, the viewer is whisked back in time to a series of chance encounters, first dates, and embarrassingly rookie relationship foibles as they occur. For those who've tired of the bar scene, this movie is a tour de force reminder of why: Those first superficial conversations, not really compelling to begin with, can lead to worst case scenarios of intense relationships consisting of little more than cruelly intimate one-upmanship. Tuesday, July 22, 7 p.m., at the Tivoli Theatre. — Kristy Wendt