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November 30, 2017

What do you do when you can’t sleep? Do you take deep breaths? Do you take pink capsules? Do you tally worries, count sheep, or do you decide to give up and get up and stay there?

That’s the choice made by the woman at the center of “Sleep,” a gorgeous and surreal adaptation of Haruki Murakami’s short story, directed and devised by Rachel Dickstein and Ripe Time at the Brooklyn Academy of Music.

An unnamed woman (Jiehae Park) wakes from a nightmare and finds that she can no longer sleep.

When we meet her, she says, “This is my 17th day without sleep. I don’t sleep. I can’t sleep.” (I have two very young children, which is to say, “Girl, I feel you.”)

To pass the darkened hours, the woman rediscovers the novels she loved as a teenager, chiefly “Anna Karenina.” Soon Anna and Vronsky and a few ghostlier figures are languishing in the corners of the tidy condo she shares with her dentist husband and school-age son.

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