“The need to make music, and to listen to it, is universally expressed by human beings. I cannot imagine, even in our most primitive times, the emergence of talented painters to make cave paintings without there having been, near at hand, equally creative people making song. It is, like speech, a dominant aspect of human biology.”
Lewis Thomas, The Lives of a Cell: Notes of a Biology Watcher

If you don’t know “Fool for Love,” it’s a brutally compact play (four actors, no intermission, 75 minutes) set in a cheap motel room on the edge of the Mojave Desert. The central characters are May and Eddie (Ms. Arianda and Sam Rockwell), a couple who can’t decide whether to have sex or kill each other. I exaggerate, but only slightly, and while their indecision has its comic side—one that Mr. Aukin has wisely emphasized in order to leaven the dramatic loaf—the obsession that has flung them together is no joke….
“The Diary of Anne Frank” hasn’t been seen on Broadway since 1998, but it remains a perennial staple of regional theaters, with good reason. Adapted for the stage in 1955 by Frances Goodrich and Albert Hackett, it’s a slightly creaky but nonetheless dramaturgically sound theatrical version of the real-life tale of a teenage Jewish girl from Amsterdam who hid from the Nazis with her family, recording her experiences in a diary that was left behind when the Franks were captured by the SS in 1944. Though Anne later died in Bergen-Belsen, her story lives on, and the Pittsburgh Public Theater is retelling it with absorbing skill in a production that is all the more moving for being played out against the black backdrop of Europe’s recrudescent anti-Semitism….
I got in touch with Harvard a few months ago and suggested that they post the broadcast online, and now they’re done so. Go 
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