Historic Folsom, CA 95630
Fridays and Saturdays at 8:00PM
Sundays at 4:00PM
by John Bishop
Directed by Michael Coleman
The creative team responsible for a recent Broadway flop (in which three chorus girls were murdered by the mysterious "Stage Door Slasher" assemble for a backers audition of their new show at the Westchester estate of a wealthy "angel." The house is replete with sliding panels, secret passageways and a German maid who is apparently four different people-all of which figure diabolically in the comic mayhem which follow when the infamous "Slasher" makes his reappearance and strikes again-and again. As the composer, lyricist, actors and director prepare their performance, and a blizzard cuts off any possible retreat, bodies start to drop in plain sight, knives spring out of nowhere, masked figures drag their victims behind swiveling bookcases, and accusing fingers point in all directions.
Sutter Street Theatre and The Theatre Production & Technical Academy is a registered 501(c)(3) non-profit located on Sutter Street - the heart of Folsom's Historic District. In addition to galleries and specialty shops, within a block or two of our venue you can find over a dozen restaurants (including Thai, Italian, German, Chinese, American and more), three wine bars, and the famous Snooks Chocolate Factory and Ice Cream. For more information call 916-353-1001 or email Mikonpro@sbcglobal.net
Fridays and Saturdays at 8:00PM
Sundays at 4:00PM
by John Bishop
Directed by Michael Coleman
The creative team responsible for a recent Broadway flop (in which three chorus girls were murdered by the mysterious "Stage Door Slasher" assemble for a backers audition of their new show at the Westchester estate of a wealthy "angel." The house is replete with sliding panels, secret passageways and a German maid who is apparently four different people-all of which figure diabolically in the comic mayhem which follow when the infamous "Slasher" makes his reappearance and strikes again-and again. As the composer, lyricist, actors and director prepare their performance, and a blizzard cuts off any possible retreat, bodies start to drop in plain sight, knives spring out of nowhere, masked figures drag their victims behind swiveling bookcases, and accusing fingers point in all directions.