Prodigal Son, Dripping Sweat and Mystery
Ben BrantleyNovember 29, 2012: Any analysis of the chemical makeup of Norbert Leo Butz would surely reveal traces of gunpowder. How else to account for the fireworks that Mr. Butz is conjuring out of thin air at the Music Box Theater, where Theresa Rebeck’s “Dead Accounts” opened on Thursday night?
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