Company
By It’s not typical that I, an inhabitant both spiritually and physically of the provinces, can recommend a Broadway show to our readers in the metropole. However, the group about to begin a revival of Company on Broadway was in Cincinnati a few months ago, where I caught a performance. I recommend it without reservation. It didn’t hurt that I saw the show, about an unmarried man named Bobby on the eve of a thirty-something birthday, a couple of days before my own 32nd birthday.