Review
Flawed and perhaps overwrought, The Whipping Man is worth watching because of the intensity of its individual scenes.
Chock-full of truly delightful music, the production scores as yet another BEMF opera triumph.
Two stories about how a public process, because of politics, can make it very difficult, and costly, to connect two points.
These are men who appreciated women for their bodies, athleticism, motherhood, intelligence, and humor – all reasons to celebrate this show.
Two of the best feature documentaries this year at the Provincetown Film Festival were gay-themed.
This is an evening that, through an excess of imagination, makes as little sense as possible.
The BSO’s Brahms’ sounds as robust and responsive as they do when they’re on their best behavior at Symphony Hall.
Unfortunately, poetry doesn’t sell and doesn’t get made into movies.
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