Letter to the Editor: from George Jackson, Veteran D.C. Dance Critic

To the Editor:
Reviewing isn’t about power. It is to establish a record that every literate reader ought to know is made up of the objective response to a work of art and the subjective. I’m happy when reviewers remain honest to their responses although those may differ from fans’ reactions or my own.

George Jackson

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