Stories have a way of opening up on a stage. Elizabeth Strout's bestselling novel "My Name Is Lucy Barton" looks, at first glance, like a curious choice for a theatrical adaptation. It's ruminative, reflective, and all but becalmed: a bedbound writer's hazy recollections looking back on her life. There's little action, still less drama, scant […]
SOURCE: Variety at 11:26AM on June 7, 2018