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Sheila Jordan, to the club crowd in Central Square: “What do I care? I’m still alive.”
Mason Bates’ music isn’t afraid to smile. If it doesn’t always run deep, it’s at least always engaging and pleasant to encounter.
Among the three CDs reviewed is a particular treat — a new recording that really, truly matters.
Jackie suggests that, whatever the White House may see in the future, her magic will still be felt in its opulent halls.
Mikita Brottman gets raw, often very funny, and unexpected responses to the masterpieces she puts before her prisoners.
“There should never have been the cult of the rock star. That just shouldn’t have happened.”
All in all, Allyn Burrows has assembled a solidly entertaining production of a perennial Shakespearean favorite for the winter season.
The Christmas Revels is very much a celebration, and one with a lovely spirit.
Despite some small misfires, Going to See the Kid tells an amusing, heartfelt story with confidence and flair.
Mary Zimmerman’s adaptation provides a delightful evening of tall-tale storytelling that reverberates with deeper meanings amid a cross-cultural context.
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