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Day before Christmas. Lazy morning down at the Cheasepeake Bay, cup of tea in hand, newspapers spread out over the sofa. No internet. -...

I heard on the radio a young American philosopher, David Chalmers, say that we have a reason to exist. According to him, we are the conscio...

Robert Lepage has always had an unabashed penchant for technology on the theater stage. We have had decades of "physical theater...

First opera: Curlew River, by Britten The sad, tragic story of a mad woman looking for her lost son. Musicians and singers of the chor...

Escaped Alone - play by Caryl Churchill, directed by James McDonald, at the Brooklyn Opera House The Visitor, Mrs Jarrett spies ...

A show is the sum of its parts. Here are a few: Lepage brings the ocean made out of colored lights on the stage, for our ecstatic exper...

Pierre Olivier, a lawyer, discusses truth in court. He presents the situation of a pedophile who denies the facts despite the overwhe...

Below is the prologue to a project part memoir, part historical fiction, The Thread :  Inspired by Helen Schjerfbeck Inspired b...

I have not followed dance the way I have with theater or visual arts. Therefore I would never call myself a dance critic, but then ...

Exchange went something like this: Artist Rainer Ganahl: I decided to get rid of my books to express how we don't live forever, we nee...

Performa is infusing New York City once again with its streak of wild creativity. Have only been to a few events. The anger workshop wa...

Un ami nous a prêté son appartement de vacances dans un complexe à St-George, dans l'Utah. Au coin de l'Arizona et du Nevada, ce Ne...

Émergeant de la station de métro près du World Trade Center à 17 heures, je me fais figure de petite paysanne de Brooklyn. Accablée par la ...