Reservations

June 1-2

Group; or Marlene is Dead, by Sofia Molimbi, is not your typical parenthood comedy. Set in modern day, Portland, Oregon, “Group” follows the lives of five parents and two professors, who are all desperate to salvage their rocky home lives. Professor Marlene’s parenting class becomes an incubator that either kills you or saves you. Structurally, the play moves swiftly from past to present, and back again, creating bitter sweet moments and a deeper level of understanding how we got "here.” This fast-paced tragicomedy is an honest portrayal of the struggles of relationships, divorce, fertility, and motherhood.

June 29-30

Red Line by Barbara Hume

Both historic and topical, Red Line takes place from 1938 to 1948 in St. Louis depicting the impact of segregation on two young men, one White and one Black, who share backyards in a segregated neighborhood.  Their friendship crosses many boundaries testing their friendship and the status quo of racism in their community. 

July 27-28

Theatre 33, Northwest Theatre Workshop, and Hopewell Hub present Fragments, a series of site-specific, devised short plays accompanied by live music, local art exhibits, and wine tastings to celebrate the Hopewell Hub landscape and the region's artistry.

About The Event:

Fragments is an interactive, walking theatrical event comprised of six short plays that explore the intersections of life, mystery, and bird song within Hopewell Hub.

Before and after each performance, enjoy live music, local art exhibits, and wine tastings in celebration of the Hopewell Hub landscape and the artistry of the region.

August 3-4

Wife of Headless Man Investigates Her Own Disappearance By Yussef El Guindi

Salwa thinks she may have been drugged during her interview with tech giant Owen – a payback for her take-down articles about him and his company.  How else to explain the chunks of missing time and shifting realities that started taking place after meeting him, including returning home and finding her immigrant husband, Bassem, headless, but still miraculously living and talking. Sometimes we have to travel out of what we know to understand who we really are.