12/4   Solo Sundays

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12/4 Solo Sundays

Solo Sundays: Hilarious, Heartbreaking & Provocative Solo Performances

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Stage Werx Theatre 446 Valencia Street San Francisco, CA 94103

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  • 1 hour 30 minutes
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Solo Sundays, SF's premier monthly showcase, presents select samplings of veteran virtuosos and top emerging talent in the intimate Stage Werx theater in The Mission. Beyond stand-up and storytelling, solo theater creates casts of thousands - plus special effects - all bursting from a single performer. The results are hilarious and heartbreaking, passionate and provocative, ablaze with personal visions.

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To insure the safety of everyone in the theater, we require attendees to wear

masks and show their vaccination record and ID cards at the box office.

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Annamarie MacLeod

“Reflections of Medusa”

After a one-night-stand with a much (um...much) older man (errr...god), heart-broken teenage Medusa swears off love for good. But men just won't leave her alone. "Hey, doll! I got something for you! Hey, mama - look at me!" So I do. It's so satisfying when looks can kill. How is his death my fault, again? 

Pearl Louise

"I Told My Kids it Would be Alright. I Lied."

Pearl is about to answer a phone call. It’s a normal day, normal routine, but EVERYTHING changes with a simple hello. Suddenly, Pearl is pulled into a world she cannot control or understand. Promises were made and deals were broken. How is she gonna save her son? She can’t call the police, that’s not how the street game works. A deal is a deal. If you don’t honor it? Bad for you. Pearl, a single mother, drops off her other kids at school. She is acting as calm as she can, sitting in the driver's seat, clutching the steering wheel, and gazing out the front windshield as children on campus are heading to class. Pearl must hurry, the clock is running out! She looks at her watch and can almost hear the tick, tick, tick.

David Kleinberg

“He Wants to Run”

My wife and I buy this vacation home on the Russian River in Cloverdale. And I start to go running up there because there's no place that I can play what I love more than anything else -- basketball. But every time I head out to run from my house, my neighbor's damn dog keeps jumping up on me and trying to run with me. I don't really like dogs.  My neighbor reluctantly agrees to keep his dog in his backward when I run, but when I go out to run the next day, the damn dog jumps the fence. He just won't leave me alone!!!  What the hell am I supposed to do? My wife scowls at me: "David, what is it about you and dogs?" 

Paul Sussman

“Beyond Belief”

I’m in a small, clammy room in a basement. Cinder block walls, covered with layers of gray paint. Flickering fluorescent lights. Hard chairs, tattered posters. North Korea? One of those CIA Dark Sites? Nope. It was Sunday school. Just me and God. Oh - and Suzie Kimmel…