Lillian King

Brimming with exuberance and feverishly funny, Clue only pauses its comedy long enough to let audiences catch their breaths — but with these six murder suspects in the room, don’t count on keeping them for long.

Beetlejuice is a firmly PG-13 kind of ghoul. After uttering one-too-many swears, two women farther down my row stood up and left, only to make the walk of shame back to grab the coats they left behind. My sympathy stops at the door: at Broadway prices, they should have checked the content advisory.