Posted: 9/2/18 at 11:29pm
I've been trying to remember the last time I hated something as much as I hated this amateurish new play by Craig Lucas. Even Lois Smith, who is wasted (like the rest of the cast) can't help this.
This is not a play. It's an idea that hasn't yet become a first draft, let alone something worthy of a full production.
It's as though Mr. Lucas thought about going to a therapist and decided not to bother. Instead, he put this interminable load of exposition, on stage.
The play is told in spoken English and ASL and also "shadow-signed" by actors located above the action on stage. I love the idea of this and wonder why every performance of every play isn't signed, but here, it's nothing but a gimmick because there is no substance to the proceedings.
Kudos to all the actors for learning to sign.
The gist of the story is a lot of bad things happen to someone and I guess Mr. Lucas wants us to see how that affects those around the individual and how it affects his faith or lack thereof, in God. All of this is portrayed in an unrealistic, absurd melodrama that is utterly pointless.
This is a lazy piece of writing and a waste of an evening.
(My companion liked it and audience applause was a bit more than polite. I would have left at intermission, otherwise)