I love it when I’m watching or reading a play that’s set outdoors at night and I can feel the night air and see the shadows and the glow on the characters’ faces. This is one of those. You can practically smell the backyard and taste the underlying resentment. There’s a grand romantic gesture happening and, as with such gestures, the circumstances aren’t ideal and there’s a lot to make up for. This marriage is deeply real. The conflict ebbs and flows with high stakes but without histrionics. The payoff is sublime.
I love it when I’m watching or reading a play that’s set outdoors at night and I can feel the night air and see the shadows and the glow on the characters’ faces. This is one of those. You can practically smell the backyard and taste the underlying resentment. There’s a grand romantic gesture happening and, as with such gestures, the circumstances aren’t ideal and there’s a lot to make up for. This marriage is deeply real. The conflict ebbs and flows with high stakes but without histrionics. The payoff is sublime.