Oh jeez, I hadn't seen the "little old ladies" comment; as a white woman in her 50s, does it then make perfect sense that I would think The Flick was self-indulgently long? Or is it that knowing I have only a few precious decades left, I am more reluctant than younger theatergoers to sit through all those pregnant pauses? Sorry, couldn't resist...
Whizzer, that is a tough question to answer, especially because I rely on you here as being an excellent critic. It wouldn't be the Baker work I'd have chosen, but somewhere within that three-hours-plus is a lovely little play about life's losers, and nobody writes dialogue better. It's not in any way a must-see, but if you missed the others and you have the time, you could check it out. Bear in mind, though, that I might be saying that because I'd love to hear what you think of it