When I saw Dog Sees God back in January, I was sitting in the audience left (stage right) box, right up front. I could see Keith Nobbs literally lying down behind a set piece waiting to pop up for his cue. It was a bit distracting, but from my vantage point, it was unavoidable.
"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
Updated On: 7/21/06 at 10:37 AM
