As I left St. Ann's Warehouse and stepped into the day's late gloom: mist, afternoon darkness and just a tinge of melancholy, I thought, "Wow - how did someone craft the perfect weather follow-up for the story of Anna Christie?" Â Had it been sweeter weather, or worse - sunlight - the crush of it would have thrown off my compass. Â As it was, I trudged to the subway content to be mired in the misery of Ms. Christ…
SOURCE: The Front Row Center at 04:45PM on December 14, 2025