Eric Hill
Edward Albee’s provocative theatrical exercise is far trickier to realize onstage than it is to appreciate on paper.
Taylor Mac and Pirandello share the same goal: reveal the deadening vacuity at the heart of bourgeois society and the male ego.
To see a production of this quality in a small theater was a privilege.
Harold Pinter’s language can be enigmatic and deliberately bizarre, but it suggests arcs of passion and desire.
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