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“In Our Name” is a hauntingly beautiful film, the second in the series of new independent films that comes to...

“A Memory of Two Mondays” is not one of Arthur Miller’s more recognizable plays, but it should be. Especially at...

DOWNTOWN — “Toast” is the first film to come to America in a new independent series called From Britain with...

SEX! SEX! SEX! OK, now that I’ve got your attention, let’s talk about English. That’s Maria Gobetti’s message in playwright...

In A.R. Gurney’s shaggy dog story, “Sylvia,” Tanna Frederick plays a pampered pooch dressed in tutus and tiaras. You might...

If Ernest Hemingway saw Paris in the 1920s as a movable feast, Woody Allen, nearly a century later, sees it...

“Memory is the only thing that grief can call its own,” Sean O’Casey wrote, and there is grief and memory...

Neil Simon and Jason Alexander would appear to be a theatrical match made in heaven. And so they are. In...

If “Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?” had been written by Mel Brooks, it would be “God of Carnage.”  “God of Carnage,” Yasmina Reza’s...

If Glenn Beck didn’t exist, somebody would have to invent him. Somebody already has. It’s playwright Martin McDonagh, who brings...