THE SEASON THAT WAS

Broadway’s “dizzyingly uneven” season had lots to offer this year, reminding us of the immediacy of the form. “Books are consumed in the head, in a private dialogue between writer and reader; movies, while often experienced communally, are inevitably distanced by being confined to two dimensions. Theater, taking place in the flesh in real time, is the most public and the least lonely of the narrative arts.” – New York Times