Grief grabs a hold of you and never lets you go. You wake up with it, you sleep with it, you eat breakfast with it. But what do you do when it enters your open window and stares you in the face? Vargas has cleverly put us in this world and I am so glad to see how this is reacted to. The Pretender is not just commonplace, but also a wonderful metaphor for dealing with a loss. By the end I am sitting alongside Meche on that couch, I would LOVE to see this staged!!
Grief grabs a hold of you and never lets you go. You wake up with it, you sleep with it, you eat breakfast with it. But what do you do when it enters your open window and stares you in the face? Vargas has cleverly put us in this world and I am so glad to see how this is reacted to. The Pretender is not just commonplace, but also a wonderful metaphor for dealing with a loss. By the end I am sitting alongside Meche on that couch, I would LOVE to see this staged!!