←Recommendations of IT'S AN EXPRESSO DRINK WITH FOAMY STEAMED MILK

The end of the world, through the eyes and phones of a society that has already disconnected from everything but Instagram. Oh the humanity. Steven G. Martin has crafted a devilish and enjoyable little play.

A sublime celebration of the oblivion of the pretentious. Alt title: All You're Gonna Be Is Mean. :)

A cute little comedic play about the end of the world. The humor in it is very subtle but hilarious once you see it. Loved the characters and how the play progressed up to the end. Great read!

Can the end of the world be hilarious? Why, yes. Yes, it can! This one-minute short packs a punch and the ending is explosive! With characters like these, you don't feel so bad about the destruction of all life on earth! Loved it!

And now we know how clueless narcissists handle the end of human existence. The laugh out loud moments come fast, furious, and frequently in this brief comic gem. The answer to the question, "Where is Iowa?" neatly skewers coastal pretentions. And I will never look at Tuesdays the same way again.

The title is hilarious. The setting, a cafe called Les Imbeciles, is a comment on the play itself and works to set the tone, but the tone is abundantly clear. These siblings are doomed, and we know it, but they don't. It just doesn't register in their iphone-sized worlds. ("Where even is Iowa?") So in a way it's like a horror film with the audience wanting to scream "run!" and another way, it's a great satire about our obsessions with the mundane. But it's wonderfully entertaining, edge of your seat wacky fun!

In only 1.5 pages, this play speaks volumes. It's hilarious that we are kinda rooting for the meteor! Steven G Martin is a witty and savvy playwright, and "It's an Espresso Drink with Foamy Steamed Milk" - a ridiculously amazing title - is perfect proof of that.

Steve martin distills in 2 minutes exactly why the premise of this play should probably happen. That is both a compliment and a realization that we are doomed. Of course, it we go out with this bang on winner instead of a whimper, it will have been worth it. Someone produce this before it's too late. Literally.

Oh, this is a gem of a play. Martin's sensibility is spot on with this macchiato doused satire that reminds me of so many people we encounter on any given day. Well executed, maestro! I look forward to reading (and experiencing) more of your work!

If and when the world ends, it could never be as brilliant, hilarious, and biting as it is in this two-minute gem of a play. And it may find us doing what Stella does, fiddling (with our phones) while everything burns. In deft strokes, Steven G. Martin gives us in Stellan, Stella's sib, who in other circumstances and with a different café companion, might have a chance at awareness. We see in him a glimmer of hope too quickly extinguished by a hashtag and a dash of foam as much as by whatever falls from the skies. Outstanding work.