THIS IS NOT a review of The Tempest.
Well, no, it is. It can't help it. But I'd like to take an airy spirit's-eye view for a moment and, before boarding the king's ship, pause. Because to talk about this Tempest, one must first talk about the larger project to which it is in service. And the play is-despite the ebullient production's focus on themes of breaking free from various bonds-in service. Shakespeare's text, arguably the playwright's only original story, is a public-domain scaffold on which to build the annual culmination of the Public Works program.
This isn't a judgment; it's simply a fact. Public Works-which Public Theater artistic director Oskar Eustis consistently describes in his onstage preshow announcements as "the most important program we do"-is just over a decade old and as exuberant and song-and-dance filled as ever. Founded in 2012 by director Lear de Bessonet and now helmed by Tempest director Laurie Woolery, Public Works isn't just a show: It's a massive community-centered arts initiative. It combines year-round workshops and classes with potlucks and partnerships with eight different organizations across New York, from a domestic-workers union to a foundation that works to build supportive communities for military vets. The founding principle of Public Works is that artistry isn't the reserve of a talented few but a universal birthright. If an artistic endeavor should be assessed solely by the purity of its intentions-or, even more meaningfully, on the probable net good it's putting into the world-then Public Works productions probably shouldn't be critiqued at all. The project's utopian bona fides are unassailable.
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Trapped in Time
A woman relives the same day in a stunning Danish novel.
Polyphonic City
A SOFT, SHIMMERING beauty permeates the images of Mumbai that open Payal Kapadia's All We Imagine As Light. For all the nighttime bustle on display-the heave of people, the constant activity and chaos-Kapadia shoots with a flair for the illusory.
Lear at the Fountain of Youth
Kenneth Branagh's production is nipped, tucked, and facile.
A Belfast Lad Goes Home
After playing some iconic Americans, Anthony Boyle is a beloved IRA commander in a riveting new series about the Troubles.
The Pluck of the Irish
Artists from the Indiana-size island continue to dominate popular culture. Online, they've gained a rep as the \"good Europeans.\"
Houston's on Houston
The Corner Store is like an upscale chain for downtown scene-chasers.
A Brownstone That's Pink Inside
Artist Vivian Reiss's Murray Hill house of whimsy.
These Jeans Made Me Gay
The Citizens of Humanity Horseshoe pants complete my queer style.
Manic, STONED, Throttle, No Brakes
Less than six months after her Gagosian sölu show, the artist JAMIAN JULIANO-VILLAND lost her gallery and all her money and was preparing for an exhibition with two the biggest living American artists.
WHO EVER THOUGHT THAT BRIGHT PINK MEAT THAT LASTS FOR WEEKS WAS A GOOD IDEA?
Deli Meat Is Rotten