Finally got to read a play by Valles and wow did this play deliver. It's a moving story of four boys as they try to navigate their 9th grade year. Forces at home and in school push down on them and try to keep them from having a bright future but they dare to dream nonetheless. Loved the moments where these boys are shooting the shit and making fun of each other. I hope this gets produced everywhere. Boys like these characters need help and guidance and this play creates empathy for them.

Is there anyone writing like Valles right now? The answer is no! This play is a visceral, tender, twisted love letter to the strange rituals of 9th grade boys and the things they consume. Valles' attention to detail is surgical-- clearly a teacher at heart, but thrillingly unafraid to mine the dark underbellies of 9th-grade boyhood. A wildfire play with totally singular relationships at the front and center. This play gave me goosebumps, broke my heart, and made me a little queasy. Produce this!