The plight of suburban ennui is brought to vivid yet muted life, like a portrait of autumn in dark pastels, in this theatrical confluence of Edward Hopper, Norman Rockwell, and Better Homes and Gardens.
There’s a mystery. It’s disconcerting. Even menacing.
Or is it?
Maybe it will be later but for now, the Solises have other more urgent priorities.
Or do they?
The plight of suburban ennui is brought to vivid yet muted life, like a portrait of autumn in dark pastels, in this theatrical confluence of Edward Hopper, Norman Rockwell, and Better Homes and Gardens.
There’s a mystery. It’s disconcerting. Even menacing.
Or is it?
Maybe it will be later but for now, the Solises have other more urgent priorities.
Or do they?