Everything spills out here, despite, or maybe because of the holidays, and Donnelly artfully asks us to bear witness to tremendous layers of familial pain and dysfunction. These characters are so tightly constructed, that in just a few pages, we see them fully, we'll see people we know tucked within their flaws and fissures. Where the majority of ten-page plays point to a moment in time, isolated from the others, this one not only scratches below that surface, it finds a multi-generational taproot of fear, retribution and even hope. This would be so dynamic on its feet. Bravo!
Everything spills out here, despite, or maybe because of the holidays, and Donnelly artfully asks us to bear witness to tremendous layers of familial pain and dysfunction. These characters are so tightly constructed, that in just a few pages, we see them fully, we'll see people we know tucked within their flaws and fissures. Where the majority of ten-page plays point to a moment in time, isolated from the others, this one not only scratches below that surface, it finds a multi-generational taproot of fear, retribution and even hope. This would be so dynamic on its feet. Bravo!