The joie de vivre coursing through every line and action in this play about death lifts it into its own seriously funny, hilariously serious world; the central role of Amée is a gift for an actress, as is Pig, one of the funniest, snarkiest, most horribly lovable anthropomorphic characters I've ever come across. The possibilities for inventive staging abound, and in performance this must be sheer delight. I'd say well done, but that would be just so wrong, considering Pig, and her fate...
The joie de vivre coursing through every line and action in this play about death lifts it into its own seriously funny, hilariously serious world; the central role of Amée is a gift for an actress, as is Pig, one of the funniest, snarkiest, most horribly lovable anthropomorphic characters I've ever come across. The possibilities for inventive staging abound, and in performance this must be sheer delight. I'd say well done, but that would be just so wrong, considering Pig, and her fate...