Concerned much more with the optics of tragedy, The Drummer Boy teeters between the senseless and heartbreaking like a vicious doom-scroll. It's a show swathed in satirical rage: one where halls are trenches, teachers are drill sergeants, and gunshots are timed to cheery dance breaks. Drug trips turn to hymns, and as soon as you turn a corner you're trapped bleeding in a broom closet with a phone to your face. Layered and stirring, Corona's musical stays with you long after the curtain drops.
Concerned much more with the optics of tragedy, The Drummer Boy teeters between the senseless and heartbreaking like a vicious doom-scroll. It's a show swathed in satirical rage: one where halls are trenches, teachers are drill sergeants, and gunshots are timed to cheery dance breaks. Drug trips turn to hymns, and as soon as you turn a corner you're trapped bleeding in a broom closet with a phone to your face. Layered and stirring, Corona's musical stays with you long after the curtain drops.