If you insist on being literal, there is no subway connecting urban America with Liberia, India, Bulgaria and an arena of transformation that may be Death. But on a metaphoric and acoustic level, such a transit system was operating the other day, in a classroom in Silver Spring. There, as a violinist bowed a wavering, keening dissonance meant to evoke the sound and speed of underground rail, a group of actors was reh…
SOURCE: Washington Post at 03:07PM on August 22, 2013