Before he was a fallen black man, he was an unarmed black man. Now he lies as a shell of his former self.
A Fringe audience questions binaries--how borders circumscribe and overlap and sometimes carve out small, human spaces.
Their deeply embedded heritage bound them together as they stepped towards an unforeseen fate.
Underground Railroad Game gets a B for attempting to dissect the construct of race and shed light on a tainted history.
I found we were all able to generate meaning from the performance, yet each interpretation was vastly different.
Sometimes repetition causes predictability and loss of interest...
By the conclusion of the evening, Fatale had replayed, in microcosm, her journey.
Audience members gathered with old and new members of thINKingDANCE to pen a crowd response to Still Standing You.
I want to tell people to stop laughing, you’re only encouraging them.