Not only a play this weekend, but a film too.
It's the Calgary International Film Festival, which offered quite a few films that I'd like to see, but unfortunately work and more work suck up nearly all of my time.
But today there's Resurrect Dead The Mystery of the Toynbee Tiles.
Which is quite interesting. Now I've linked to the Toynbee mystery before, and it's fascinating, and fair to say that the documentary does it justice. More than that, but to explain might destroy the pleasure of watching it. I've taken the liberty of lifting this quote from the Globe and Mail:
...Some of the “dots” they connect include a South Philadelphia street address, a 1980 late-night Larry King radio phone-in show, a one-act David Mamet play, information from local shortwave radio buffs and messages that appeared on bus-stop handbills.
I'd give it a very worthwhile.