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What's Next for the Mitzi E. Newhouse Theater?

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Does anyone have any ideas?

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Tom Stoppard's The Hard Problem begins performances in October. Nothing before then.

http://www.playbill.com/article/jack-obrien-will-direct-tom-stoppards-the-hard-problem-off-broadway

"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe." -John Guare, Landscape of the Body
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Well look at that. I completely missed that announcement. Thanks and sorry about that!

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Is this a LCT production? The article says it is, but there is nothing on the LCT’s website about it...
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It's a Lincoln Center production. It doesn't start performances for over four months -- the website just hasn't been updated yet.

"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe." -John Guare, Landscape of the Body