Theatre For Thought, October 20, 2012
THE COST OF THEATREjoel fishbaneI've been in New York for five minutes when I meet Jennifer Lopez. Sitting on the F train, trying to make sense of the colored lines that zig zag from Manhattan into Brooklyn, I am interrupted by a heavyset woman with dark frizzy hair. "I'm Jennifer Lopez," she tells us. "But not that Jennifer Lopez. I'm the homeless one. Will someone give me a dollar?" Meanwhile, in the pages of …