Is there any place more desolate than a motel balcony in the dead of winter? Hilder has built a darkly elegant world, as if Hopper painted a Clive Barker hardback cover. What the right director or festival design team could to with lights, set pieces, costumes, sound – theatergasm!
But the heart is what's at stake here, and compassion has its price. In a crisis, red flags blend with their surroundings, and we would all take the same risks Heather does. Oh well!
Chilling in every sense. Bravo!
Is there any place more desolate than a motel balcony in the dead of winter? Hilder has built a darkly elegant world, as if Hopper painted a Clive Barker hardback cover. What the right director or festival design team could to with lights, set pieces, costumes, sound – theatergasm!
But the heart is what's at stake here, and compassion has its price. In a crisis, red flags blend with their surroundings, and we would all take the same risks Heather does. Oh well!
Chilling in every sense. Bravo!