Michael West’s Dublin by Lamplight, now playing at 59E59 as part of the 1st Irish Theatre Festival, is a vaudevillian portrayal of Dublin circa 1904. And if 1st Irish is indeed a “celebration of the best of Irish theatre,” as its mission statement declares, then West’s show should get top billing. It’s the perfect fit. [...]
Author Archives: Jennifer Dwoskin
Lust Really, Not Love
Upon entering the Robert Moss Theater for a viewing of The Movement Workshop Group’s (MWG) presentation of Wanderlust, I had a flashback. It was the damndest thing. I was instantly transported to middle school, my mind compiling a montage of after-school special videos. “Why were the people on stage forming a semi-circle?” I pondered. “And [...]
Murray Spalding
An Eastern-inspired teacher once taught me that a mandala is an illustration of one’s universe, with each ring depicting a different layer of one’s being—one’s place within his or her environment. So, when I sat down with my colored pencils to sketch my own mandala, naturally I created swirling images of a high school student’s [...]
The Promise
Tartan Week is upon us and you know what that means: seven days of Scottish culture and history—bagpipes, Robert Burns readings, and a sudden surplus of Bellhaven ale at your local watering hole. At the culminating event—the parade on Saturday—thousands of Scottish-Americans will be clad in plaid as a sort of ode to the Old [...]
Edna O’Brien’s Haunted
Stephen Dedalus, James Joyce’s fictional doppelganger, once quipped: “History is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.” Now, it’s a wonder how many essays, stories and reviews (just like this one) have drawn upon that line—a line from a cryptic Irish novel, that on every day besides June 16th can only be found [...]
Jazz Choreography Enterprises
There was a time, quite recently, when my knowledge of jazz dance was limited to the works of Bob Fosse. And by “the works of Bob Fosse,” I mean Chicago—the film version—and I only watched that one because I was intrigued by the idea of John C. Reilly starring in an Oscar-winning musical. So imagine [...]
Wish I Had a Sylvia Plath
Before you stick your head in the oven, consider your lasting image. Premeditated asphyxiation by carbon monoxide bears quite the posthumous stigma. Next time you’re in Starbucks, ask a fellow customer: “Who is Sylvia Plath?” Most likely, he or she will not mention her Fulbright scholarship, The Bell Jar, or her Pulitzer Prize-winning poetry. That [...]


