The somnolent mentalist Sam Eaton trots out a hoary repertoire of stale mind-reading routines, with all the gusto of an IRS auditor perusing a ledger. The absence of showmanship would be forgivable if Eaton’s feats were amazing, but he seems intent on convincing us that his “deceptions” are neither magical nor difficult.—Trav S.D.
|Venue name:||Theatre 80|
80 St. Marks Pl
|Cross street:||between First and Second Aves|
|Transport:||Subway: L to First Ave, 6 to Astor Pl|