Zombified from a nasty bout of insomnia last night and smelling a bit more like dramatically burned popcorn than I’d have liked, I went to see Blake Beckham’s “One Another” at the Mary Gray Munroe Theater at Emory University. It was a strong piece with well developed choreography. I regret that a scheduling conflict kept me from going last night when I’d have been more alert and able to enjoy the piece more because I feel like there was a richness of depth to the piece into which I could only hang my feet but into which I would have loved to have had the chance to dive.
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