Aww damn it! I hadn't realized he was performing in it, thought he had just co-written it. Though that might also be fun to bring to NY in the fall, perhaps?
Basically, I just want Mr. Rylance in permanent residence at the Music Box.
Words don't deserve that kind of malarkey. They're innocent, neutral, precise, standing for this, describing that, meaning the other, so if you look after them you can build bridges across incomprehension and chaos. But when they get their corners knocked off, they're no good anymore…I don't think writers are sacred, but words are. They deserve respect. If you get the right ones in the right order, you can nudge the world a little.