Every night, half an hour before curtain up, the bells of St. Malachy&#39;s, the Actors&#39; Chapel on New York&#39;s 49th Street, peal the tune of &#39;There&#39;s No Business Like Show Business.&#39; If you walk the streets of the theatre district before a show and see the vast, enthusiastic lines it sounds like a calling: there is certainly no place like Broadway.

I always just wanted to be funny. I never really planned to be scary.

Yet the grinding logic of austerity—passing on the bankers’ bills to the people in the form of public sector layoffs, school closures, and the like—had not yet been normalized.

Written By Naomi Klein

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