Review: Four Intimate Screen Encounters (One From Far Away)

On the night I watched several of the short plays that make up “Here We Are,” I was at my laptop in the living room while one roommate cooked dinner in the kitchen, just a few feet away, and my other roommate shuffled in and out, doing laundry. Behind me, on the other side of our bay windows, the sounds of Brooklyn wafted in from the street: people chatting, cars going by, dogs barking.

I say this so you understand that when I tell you that “Here We Are” snagged my attention and held…

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