With the observation "Swords don't kill people -- Shakespeare kills people!" husband-wife combat-choreography team Josh Brown and Kelly Elliott tickle ribs with cold steel and interactive fun. Their tabulation of the murders, mutilations, rape and even cannibalism in Shakespeare's plays makes it clear that Peckinpah and Tarantino have nothing on Will. This creative, energetic journey is aided by an elegant parade of projected titles, graphs and even an ersatz video game, "Mortal Kombat: Scotland." Don't think Branagh -- think Three Stooges, with enough onstage audience participation to satisfy the ham in anyone. -Brian Leehan
This play is staged in an art gallery, with characters who blend into the crowd. Their cell phones start going off and the play emerges organically, if that's the word for a piece as wired as this one. The cast uses the space well and moves the audience aside when it's in the way. Characters flirt from across the room, read infidelity into text messages and generally descend into digital-driven alienation. (7 p.m. Thu.-Sun., Fallout Arts Initiative, 2609 Stevens Av. S.) -Eric Ringham
At last year's Fringe, the Los Angeles-based duo of Liz Casebolt and Joel Smith won over audiences using a feisty blend of wordplay and movement. With the world premiere of "O(h)" they continue to impress in a piece that pokes loving fun at contemporary dance conventions by exposing the inside jokes, challenging clichés and upending all expectations about what can happen when a man and woman share the stage. Smart work from a pair of savvy performers. -Caroline Palmer
A delightful trifle that shows parallel but distinctly different takes on an evening in a hotel bar. Ari Hoptman puts together a perfectly nuanced performance as an aw-shucks, enigmatic literary lion. Richard Ooms, Alex Cole and Alayne Hopkins are more demonstrative in higher-octane roles, but Hoptman commands the center of this play. Director/writer James Vculek has a great ear for dialogue and for 50 minutes your entertainment is guaranteed. -Graydon Royce
Genius. Fans of Chick's little gospel comic books will find blessed release in seeing the unintentional humor finally made explicit. These six plays are not inspired by Chick or adapted from Chick: They are Chick, verbatim, and to prove it the staff hands out copies of the original books. Director Jean Sramek takes a strong and versatile Duluth cast, aims it at the text and lets it run full force. The result is screamingly funny. -Eric Ringham
This show is 45 minutes of pure whimsy. Mary (Kathryn Jorgenson) underachieves at her 9-to-5 job, so her boss orders a work retreat. Instead, she's lost in a topsy-turvy wonderland. This winning physical-theater trio uses an overhead projector, office supplies and desk lamps to create a wacky world filled with ornery characters, scary sea creatures and silly songs. This show bursts with imagination, thanks to three artists who know how to tell a tall tale with gusto. -Caroline Palmer
Is it a dream, a nightmare or just a hallucination? This series of dance dramas from Christine Maginnis is all of these things. Woozy duets, flirtations with death, madcap fights for attention and a giddy chorus line make up this hour-long adventure into the choreographer's subconscious. It's a strange trip, complete with more than a few awkward moments, but it's easy to stick with Maginnis as she dances through the dark corridors of her mind. -Caroline Palmer
The late writer, poet and composer Silverstein is known for his offbeat children's books, but this amalgam of six stand-alone vignettes is just as bent and brilliant. Silverstein's wordplay and deliciously demented stories require performers who can embrace the madness, and he is delightfully well-served by Lacey Piotter and John T. Zeiler. -Brian Leehan