Look, I don’t mean to enter this post so defensive, but last year I had the same problem. I don’t stay in the same place long enough to make a…
In a conversation with a friend the other day, he mentioned that he spent an afternoon in Dallas last year. He had visited Dealey Plaza and the Sixth Floor Museum.…
In an even more interesting turn of events, my mother and I were able to see exactly the same theatre production across the country. Clybourne Park was produced by Center…
This morning as I sit in the 8th Avenue Starbucks, attempting to wax poetic about my life, John Legend keeps popping up on the speakers. And every time I hear…
Two men who want a vagina. Isn’t that really what Silence of the Lambs is about? Well, in Silence! The Musical, now playing at PS 122, that’s the gist of…
I am not a very trusting person. I don’t like being lied to. Ira Glass and I have that in common. Over the weekend, he aired the retraction of his…
What makes Nora Ephron more human than William Shatner? Clothes. OK, the answer’s not that simple. But after seeing “Love, Loss and What I Wore,” followed by “Shatner’s World, We…
This is the third in the series of Cross-country movie reviews by my mother and I. We both saw Hugo this week. I saw it in 3-d at the AMC…
This is the next installment for my mother and I in our series of movie reviews. She sees the films in her new home in Los Angeles, I see them in NY. See…
Today, I woke up and looked down at my feet. My polish is chipped and my heels are blistered. I took a shower and put on an argyle sweater. I…
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