Upon arriving at the Brooklyn Center for Theater Research,you might wonder if you’re intruding in someone’s home. You’ll climb a flight of stairs in the inconspicuous Huron Street loft and find yourself facing an unmarked door. If you nudge it open and walk through the kitchen, you’ll reach what appears to be someone’s living room, complete with a faded salmon-pink sofa, a circular coffee table with a bong centerpiece, and rugs layered fashionably. But…
