Tag: Knud Adams
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Marie and Bruce, forty years later
Hammel draws us in to her experience, while granting us a bit of separation from the material itself (which is unrelentingly bleak, flirting with misogyny, although its view of the male specimen isn’t without contempt either).
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Aloha, Aloha, or When I Was Queen: Is That Voice Still Mine?
There is a dizzying effect to the realization / acknowledgement of one’s cringe-worthy actions as white person to date, and Aloha Aloha gives that kaleidoscopic wheel quite the healthy spin.
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A Damaged Interview with a Complete Freak Box
In the alchemy of her performance, humor and transformation become means not of hiding the self, but of revealing it.
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On A Clear Day I Can See How Artificially High My Blood Pressure Has Climbed: A Conversation with Eliza Bent
Upon first entering the Five Guys on 7th Ave in Park Slope, I noticed that the usually ubiquitous pictures of salt shakers, to indicate when a dish is high in […]