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September 25, 2017

MONTCLAIR, N.J. — The first gathering of the Shylocks is a sobering sight, instantly pushing comedy into the borders of tragedy. This chilling vision occurs halfway through what has thus far been an unusually blithe production of Shakespeare’s “The Merchant of Venice,” directed by Karin Coonrod at the Alexander Kasser Theater at Montclair State University.

It is carnival time in Venice, and the air has been full of bright song and hedonistic yelps. But the music and the voices have turned harsh, and now Jew-baiting imprecations are fired like stones from slingshots. Five figures, identically dressed in gold-sashed robes, form a silent, protective huddle at the center of the stage.

Then one of them releases a prolonged howl that rends the night and stills the revelry. Shylock, the most infamous moneylender in literature, has just discovered that his daughter has absconded with his ducats to elope with a mercenary Christian.

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