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January 18, 2017

There’s freedom within captivity in the exhilarating production of Shakespeare’s The Tempest that is wreaking poetic havoc with an all-female cast at St. Ann’s Warehouse in Brooklyn through Feb. 19. I’m talking about the giddy liberation that comes from being caught up in a collective fantasy that makes you forget how small your existence can feel. That may seem to you a fair definition of theater — or, for that matter, life itself. But for the participants in this particular rendering of Shakespeare’s great valedictory romance, the concept takes on a more literal meaning.

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