this almost gets there... the writing is fantastic, kudos to Bess Wohl for creating so many distinct real characters, but its a memory play that turns on a series of meetings amongst activist women in a high school gym in 1970s ohio. so the action is limited to those meetings, or descriptions about stuff that happened outside the meetings, or breaking-the-4th-wall exposition.
the latter is surprisingly moving- it starts out funny, gets grating, but ends up packing a bit of a punch. the play goes in and our of straight narration vs meta discussion of itself and it often feels like a lecture. there were alot of walk-outs during intermission, and I guess I understand that, but i am glad i stayed. theres QUITE the act 2 opener, and some very funny/touching moments that are the payoff for a slow burn Wohl has for us.
regardless of the weaknesses in the play, the ACTING MY GOD! Betsy Aidem can do no wrong and shes sublime here. Same goes for Susannah Flood, who I feel like i saw on this stage 20 minutes ago in The Counter, and who grounds/closes the play beautifully. Irene Sofia Lucio is hilarious, Kristolyn Lloyd is fire--its just some really brave and intricate performances that kept me invested for Wohl's touching, honest conclusion.
thats enough for me.