Patti sang the SH*T out of Fosca, but I don't think she got anywhere near the emotional range I saw in Donna Murphy's or Judy Kuhn's (at KC) performances. Of course, it's a role she's performed maybe five times in total, as opposed to a year-long run on Broadway or a month-long regional production, so that's not a slight.
Having seen Kuhn play Fosca already, I can testify that she really is that good in the role. I can't wait to see her again. Also, I really hope they don't stick a blonde wig on Errico.
"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