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June 27, 2017

Three sisters, no matter how theatrical, are not always yearning for Moscow. Sometimes, as in Meghan Kennedy’s “Napoli, Brooklyn,” which opened on Tuesday in a Roundabout Theater Company production, they yearn for France. Or just New Jersey. Francesca Muscolino, the 16-year-old daughter of Neapolitan immigrants, is no highborn Chekhovian sophisticate. She lives in a tenement apartment in Park Slope, Brooklyn, where she’s grown up sharing a bed with her older sisters. Still, Francesca aches to bust out as fiercely as all those Prozorov girls put together. And no wonder. An emergent lesbian in 1960, she has enraged her father, Nic, by chopping her hair into a patchy helmet; he calls her “disgusting.” He also threatens to cut her throat out — “and then we will arm wrestle to see who gets to eat it.”

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