The Blue Violinist Over West End Avenue
I remember how I had to have my tote bag checked and my body scanned before entering this space. For The Blue Violinist, specifically. And just when I remember reading about a planned “boycott ride” in Philadelphia that weekend–an event occurring on the eve of the 88th anniversary of Kristallnacht–the theater is suddenly full as a large, blended-in-love-and-faith and Jewishness Stein family with roots in th…