Best magic shows in New York
Close-up sleight-of-hand master Siegfried Tieber brings his card magic to Greenpoint in a show mounted by the oddity connoisseurs of Atlas Obscura. The setting is a single, neatly appointed room with a long table in the middle, around which are clustered enough chairs to accomodate a little over two dozen spectators at a time. But while space may be small, Tieber, who was raised in Ecuador and is now based in Los Angeles, is a mighty big performer, with a mop of curly black hair, an eager smile, and eyes that pop with wonder at his own feats of prestidigitation. He is extremely dextrous with a deck, but what sells the show is his ebullient personality. Tieber's enthusiasm for his art is infectious: He's a joy to watch closely.
After more than 15 years at the Waldorf Astoria, Steve Cohen, billed as the Millionaires’ Magician, now conjures his high-class parlor magic in the marble-columned Madison Room at the swank Lotte New York Palace. Audiences must dress to be impressed (cocktail attire is required); tickets start at $100, with an option to pay more for meet-and-greet time and extra tricks with Cohen after the show. But if you've come to see a classic-style magic act, you get what you pay for. Sporting a tuxedo and bright rust hair, the magician delivers routines that he has buffed to a patent-leather gleam: In addition to his signature act—"Think-a-Drink," involving a kettle that pours liquids by request—highlights include a lulu of levitation trick and a card-trick finale that leaves you feeling like, well, a million bucks.
Twice a week, after closing time, 20 people crowd into the city’s oldest magic shop, Tannen’s, for a cozy evening of prestidigitation by the young and engaging Noah Levine. The shelves are crammed with quirky devices; there's a file cabinet behind the counter, a mock elephant in the corner and bins of individual trick instructions in plastic covers, like comic books or sheet music. The charm of Levine's show is in how well it fits the environment of this magic-geek chamber of secrets. As he maneuvers cards, eggs, cups and balls with aplomb, he talks shop, larding his patter with tributes to routines like the Stencel Aces and the Vernon Boat Trick—heirlooms of his trade that he gently polishes and displays for our amazement.
For 21 years, this proudly old-school series has offered a different lineup of professional magicians every week: opening acts, a headliner and a host, plus two or three close-up magicians to wow the audience at intermission. Housed for the past seven years at the unprepossessing Players Theatre, it is an heir to the vaudeville tradition. Many of the acts incorporate comedic elements, and audience participation is common. (If you have young children, bring them; they make especially adorable assistants.) Shows cost just $37.50 in advance and typically last well over two hours, so you get a lot of value and variety for your magic dollar. In contrast to some fancier magic shows, this one feels like comfort food: an all-you-can eat buffet to which you’re encouraged to return until you’re as stuffed as a hat full of rabbits.
Joshua Jay is an affable fellow, and his immersive and intimate show has a hip vibe: He performs it for groups of 20 in adjoining rooms of a small Chinatown basement space spruced up with retro decor and nifty murals by Serge Block. It's easy to see why the show has been popular. (Its current run is sold out, and it will return in the fall.) But although Jay is an smooth performer and a gifted sleight-of-hand artist—he has written a primer for aspiring magicians—the show's atmospherics are more memorable than its illusions; several of the effects rely too obviously on trick equipment rather than skill. Maybe that’s why audiences are explicitly forbidden from seeing the show more than once: After a single visit, they’d have exhausted its possibilities.
Young Scottish magician Scott Silven drops by the McKittrick Hotel for dinner, whiskey and light hocus-pocus in this elegant variation on dinner theater, which returns this fall after a sold-out run in 2017. Audience members are seated around a large table in the former Heath restaurant, upstairs in the complex that also houses Sleep No More and Gallow Green. The story Silvan threads through his show is on the hokey side, and the magic is largely standard-issue mentalism. (There’s a lot of guessing what people have drawn on pads.) But it’s an enjoyable diversion overall; the intimate candlelit atmosphere, welcoming spirit and delicious food and drinks do the trick.
There are delightful moments in this showcase for the Russian-Israeli-Canadian illusionist Vitaly, and even a few beautiful ones, such as when he transforms nature sketches from a notepad into three-dimensional leaves and flowers. But as they used to say about life insurance: Magic isn’t bought, it’s sold, and that's where Vitaly stumbles. While his gawky demeanor and unimposing delivery are endearing in a way, they can't anchor a full-length evening; his creative illusions deserve better set-ups than corny jokes, scattered crowd work and a vague suggestion of the supernatural. For all its wonders, you can't help wondering if the show might benefit from a director.
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The great thing for theater lovers in New York City is that at any given moment there's a dizzying array of musicals, plays and experimental works to choose from. Here is a short list of shows that Time Out New York's critics recommend.