I have a confession to make: somewhere towards the end of “Edwin Drood,” I voted for a brother and sister to fall in love — I didn’t want to, but the mere option of it was so odd that I was left...
A small crowd files into the large, cold, black, box-like theater space. A line formation of long, white tables divides the room in half. Some actors are in colorful suit jackets, dress shoes and white...
