François Noudelmann on Samuel Beckett and Listening to What Ends
At the end of the play, the tape recorder has the last word, humanity having become nothing more than an ear.
At the end of the play, the tape recorder has the last word, humanity having become nothing more than an ear.
“You don’t hide beautiful things in closets.”
We feel his pain and isolation, the cruelty of an intolerant society, his fear of exposure.
Renowned anarchists make their mark, too, in everyday ways.
Is smell the most human of human faculties? Or simply the most sentimental?
Music is the motor for dancing.
You had me at nudity.
In Masterclass, genius is a two-hander, at best; and arguably even better with more hands.
The AACM continues to ever more strongly exemplify the very sound of freedom.
Mary enacted a fine and dignified role, seeing her death in the context of an imitation of Christ.