Renee Schilling writes a short play that audiences will be talking about as both the dialogue and the visuals pop off the page. To take viewers inside the internal fight of a woman with her body will resonate with many and the laughs are strong from the first sentence to the last. Glad to hear this is getting produced, and I encourage more audiences to give this one a chance. It's a hoot! (or should I say ... ) nevermind. You get it. Read it and produce it already!

Plays about women's bodily issues make men uncomfortable which is reason enough to produce them. Schilling is, as always, frank and hilarious, and this brief comedy, which is called TITS, is no exception. The main character has a unique opportunity to scold and correct her lady parts, but as should be apparent to anyone, they each have complaints of their own. A costume designer's delight, to be sure. Recommended!

I'm not sure I've ever laughed at a description of tits before much less guffawed for a solid 30 seconds. And I never would have expected a certain someone to be the Gladys Kravitz of body parts but here we are!

As someone whose male body rebels against him constantly, I must say, GUYS HAVE IT EASY! Schilling creates a hilarious negotiation between person and personified body parts: a nightmarish scenario filled with wonderful anguish and mirthful defiance. The theatricality is glorious and the roles, even the brief ones, are a hoot to play and behold!