Years ago when I was teaching and directing in Canada, my refuge from the Vietnam War, I directed a production of Ibsen’s Ghosts in the local professional theatre, against substantial opposition from the local theatrical big shots. “Kitchen sink drama!” snorted the producer. “Old-fashioned dramaturgy,” echoed the leading regional theatre critic. In the end, both […]

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