I spent the last week or so reading Howling Near Heaven: Twyla Tharp and the Reinvention of Modern Dance, by Marcia B. Siegal. Not that I'm a dancer. (I did want to be one when I was young, but when you live out in the middle of nowhere, and it's the 1960s, dance lessons are nowhere to be found.) For a while now, though, I've been interested in
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