I just got home from tonight's show. I was totally drawn into it and thought Redgrave was mesmerizing. I had great seats, so it felt like a very personal experience, as if a friend was sharing her most private thoughts.
This is a different kind of show, not so much "entertaining" as it is a shared introspection into how one person reacted to a major loss. If you've never been there, or perhaps react in a different manner, Didion's words and Redgrave's performance may seem respectively self-indulgent and boring, I suppose, but as someone who is still dealing with my own demons of loss, I felt the words gave voice to things I've felt but not verbalized. And Redgrave made the experience resonate.
Again, it's not for everyone. But I found it to be one of the most special experiences I've ever had at the theater. Came home, in fact, and bought another pair of tickets.
Sueleen Gay: "Here you go, Bitch, now go make some fukcing lemonade." 10/28/10