So young Jack comes home from college for the Christmas holiday with a dreadful confession: he has been accused of rape by a girl he slept with back in September.
In the first minutes of Jose Sanchis Sinisterra's 1987 play “Ay, Carmela!” most of the plot is revealed. Unfortunately, however, under the ponderous direction of Alberto Arvelo those
In the beginning there was always a man who had worked it all out. After long contemplation, he would claim that he alone had achieved Enlightenment and would devote the
It wasn't just the nose. Or the hooded eyelids. Or the protruding gums in the small mouth that almost never smiled. It was the total demeanor. The flat
Now that nearly 13 percent of Americans are over 65, filmmakers no longer need to cater solely to an audience of 12-year-old boys. More often they have been choosing to
If you are old enough to remember Joseph McCarthy and the House Un-American Activities Committee's browbeating of prominent intellectuals in the 1950s, you may be excused for thinking
Do you remember the Cabbage Patch kids -- that ubiquitous fad of the 1980s? The "kids" were a series of dolls that came with names and birth certificates
In the summer after she graduated from college, my daughter Dena volunteered for a short stint with the Israel Defense Forces. She was posted to a naval base outside Haifa,
