"I've just come from the Women's March," said an Arthur Miller-loving friend whom I'd run into in the lobby of the Court Theatre on Saturday night. "And now, look, here I am at 'All My Sons.' " She smiled ruefully. I smiled back. "Well," I said, "at least it was always all about her." The "her"...
SOURCE: Chicago Tribune at 03:20PM on January 21, 2018