A series of performances of Eugene Ionesco’s Rhinoceros, Loyola’s symposium text for this year, led to results that amused some and baffled others. For those unfamiliar with the theatre of the absurd,...
There may not be a city more fitting as the backdrop to Anton Chekhov's work than Baltimore right now. The weather is always as cold as Dante's hell or else a moist 95°, nobody listens to each other (hint...
