Love-lies-bleeding
“Love Lies Bleeding” is a glorious work of sweaty, dusty, pulp filmmaking.
Read Moreby Bill Marx In a New York Times article I wrote about earlier this week, dramatist Marsha Norman suggests ways to soften nasty stage reviews, which she claims chase audiences away from the glories of theater and into the decadent arms of television. But how would she discipline a successful homegrown dramatist, Neil LaBute, when…
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