Review
The best (or worst, depending on your preferences) aspect to Boston Calling has become its attention to youth-centric subcultures that have blown mainstream in DJs/electronic music and hip-hop.
Read MoreEdward Albee’s provocative theatrical exercise is far trickier to realize onstage than it is to appreciate on paper.
Read MoreVerisimilitude is rarely a meaningful measure by which to judge a film, but The Souvenir is obsessed with exploring the line between documentary and narrative, reality and art.
Read MoreDo musicals with honorable intentions deserve a pass when it comes to quality?
Read MoreWe will find out how much the future of the earth matters in the next Presidential election.
Read MoreRailroad Rhythms is one of the year’s delights: unexpected, well played, and thoroughly charming. Theodore Kuchar is a conductor who seems to know precious few limitations; Eduard Strauss, despite his champions, turns out to have been a competent writer of music for the day.
Read MoreOnce again, drummer Ralph Peterson pays fine homage to Art Blakey’s tradition of joyous, hard-edged bashing jazz.
Read MorePlay It Loud is porn for musicians and fans who fetishize the tools of the trade.
Read MoreArguably, the strongest entry in the BSO’s complete Shostakovich symphony cycle thus far; Esa-Pekka Salonen’s 2016 Cello Concerto is emotionally direct and, at times, simply gorgeous; the resurgence of interest in the music of Boston-educated composer Florence Price is a good thing.
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