This was...not it for me.
Jean Smart is great, of course. But as others have noted, it's a predictable lifetime movie domestic abuse story. The structure of the piece is confusing. It's unclear when in the protagonist's life we are at the start and end of the play.
And Smart seems miscast for what the play is meant to be. While it's certainly ambiguous, the piece seems to be about a woman in her 40s at most. And, while certainly bringing a youthful energy that belies her age, Smart is still in her 70s.
I was also both surprised and unsurprised that the play was written by a cisgender straight man. Given the power and nuance of works like Prima Facie and How I Learned to Drive (which deal with different but related issues), this feels...outdated? Out of touch?
See it for Smart if that's important to you. Otherwise, *shrug*