Review
Wes Montgomery and Joe Pass are master jazz guitarists who sound nothing alike.
Read MoreAnybody at Tuesday’s show who thought the members of Kraftwerk were just punching buttons at their static posts while audiovisuals surged automatically would be mistaken.
Read MoreThrough it all, Deanna Raybourn’s quartet of females rely on the acuity and resourcefulness that has made the author’s other series characters both so memorable and beloved.
Read MoreNavigating the clash between tradition and experimentation — they are often two vastly different artistic worlds — requires bold programming.
Read MoreRon Padgett’s “Pink Dust” proves that W.H. Auden was wrong — the nothing of poetry contains everything required to make a good (even heroic) life happen.
Read MoreThe sheepishly affable Trey Anastasio wisely focused on music, allowing him to play a broader representation of his repertoire across two hours and 25 minutes.
Read More“Eephus” could’ve become a piece of conservative-leaning nostalgia but, to its credit, it refrains from making small-town sports great again.
Read MoreLarry Robin is to Philadelphia what Allen Ginsberg is to Paterson, New Jersey. In short, he is beloved, far and wide.
Read MoreThe five performers with Down syndrome danced along with three professionally trained dancers without disabilities — and they all looked wonderful.
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