I love live theater, especially now that it is officially fall. There’s something about cooler nights that conjure up images of huddling in a darkened, small theater – the immediacy and intimacy make for warmth of the thermal and emotional kind. A gentleman friend and I went last Saturday night to the Actors Forum Theater in North Hollywood, one of the many tiny production houses in the NoHo Arts District. This play was«The Belle of Amherst,» a one-woman production channeling the presence, personality, and poetry of Emily Dickinson. Kate Randolph Burns did a superb job in her white Victorian dress and broach, and I think would do well if she could make the rounds of local high schools in this persona. She could introduce a whole new generation of English students to such a forward-thinking author. One thing about the theater — don’t try to park on the side behind the gate. Street parking around there, especially in the evening, is sufficient. I got a huge laugh out of going into the ladies’ room before the show. On the wall directly in front of the toilet is a photo of Victorian ladies in tutus, «mooning» the camera. Above it was a sign, «Please do not flush during the performance.» Given the tiny size of the theater, and its adjacency to the bathroom, I can see why!