Another mark of the Covid era on the theater industry:
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Another mark of the Covid era on the theater industry:
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Another season in the books that should make anyone with a brain wonder:
Continue reading “Knicksing for Godot”
Art’s alchemy resides in the relationship between the art and the audience.
Continue reading “P to the O-V”
Lost City spoiler alert:
Continue reading “The Lost Shitty”
The subtext-as-text of my musings and ramblings on X:
Continue reading “‘ography”
Even if you could give two shits about X’s pedantry, and the movie’s interplay between form and content, it’s still possible to sit back and enjoy the sheer artistry — nay, majesty! — of its cinematic construction.
Continue reading “Construct the Jump”
“Give the people what they paid for.”
Continue reading “By the Gal(lons)”
A steadfast rule of criticism, says prevailing wisdom:
Continue reading “What Could Be”
It’s Oscars week!
Continue reading “Trinity of Jane”
All My Friends Hate Me, or: when a title describes a universal fear.
Continue reading “Friend Like Me”