It's brilliant, but very understated and minimalist in construction. A very dense 75 minutes and every single line must be paid attention to. Beyond cloning, it's about the nature of personality and individualism and uniqueness -- what is it that makes you, you? It goes beyond genes and experience and childhood memories. It's something truly ephemeral.
It's also about regret and trying to make up for one's past mistakes and fathers and sons and the futility (usually) of trying to fix the past.
It's quite a headtrip which isn't easy to take in all at once, but upon reflection, I found the questions it posed haunting me. A very different kind of theatrical experience. The acting is suerb. I hope you enjoy it, but don't be surprised, if by the end, you feel like you've been put through a ringer.
"What a story........ everything but the bloodhounds snappin' at her rear end." -- Birdie
[http://margochanning.broadwayworld.com/]
"The Devil Be Hittin' Me" -- Whitney