After Dark, March 18, 2014
Our TransgressionsWhere our performing arts get it wrongby Gaëtan L. CharleboisAs I am falling asleep, I like to play little games with my memory. One of my favourites is trying to remember the time and place I learned certain words. For instance, I learned the word "assassination" the afternoon JFK was killed. I got home from school to discover my stricken mother in front of the TV (which would stay on for three …