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When Willie dove into “On the Road Again” to close the set, singing of “making music with my friends,” one could envision the same hopes for Farm Aid to resume its annual trek to an amphitheater somewhere in America and stoke the communal cause.
Read MoreAgrippina (1709), an enormous hit at the Met this past season, proves, by turns, gripping, sardonic, and exquisite.
Read MoreThe real problem is the obsessive engagement with social media platforms that encourages attention-seeking behavior, and rewards it.
Read MoreIn no way was the recognition that Ira Sullivan received commensurate with his skill.
Read MoreThe Kentuckian’s message is one of both heritage and empathy — and the necessity of both.
Read MoreAre our theaters indifferent, craven, or complicit? Take your pick.
Read MoreThis 1969 concert by the Thelonious Monk Quartet was produced by a high school student and recorded by his school’s janitor. It presents this particular group at its optimistic best.
Read MoreThe shared baseline of these conversations is that there are no good old days to go back to. If the cultural sector in the United States returns to the ways things were organized in February, 2020, with all the inequity and unsustainability that implies, we will have failed.
Read MorePlaying vinyl involves holding something in your hand, putting a needle down and, at least on my high end system, listening to sound quality that can mesmerize.
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Poetry Remembrance: John Keats, “The Eve of St. Agnes” — Forever Young at 200
Keats is comfortable in that ambiguous space between reality and the imagination, and you will find no finer example of Romantic poetry when he fuses them in the language of an erotic dream.
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