Honestly, the show was worth seeing (to me, at least) for the excellent work of Michele Pawk and Scott Cohen. Both managed to rise above the material and turn in heartfelt, compelling performance.
The play itself was rather slight and about half the jokes didn't land, but I've seen much worse in my years of theatregoing.
"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe."
-John Guare, Landscape of the Body