Wyndham's plays always hit me in the gut -- because they're -funny-, these characters are so true, are so -serious- about themselves... until, suddenly, it's not funny anymore. Because his characters are desperate, and desperate people make desperate choices. I love Evangeline. I love Jackie. What they do to one another in this short play hurts: because Wyndham has given us dignity, humor, and grace -- and then the characters, in their desperation, snatch grace away from each other. Deeply heartbreaking and beautiful.
Wyndham's plays always hit me in the gut -- because they're -funny-, these characters are so true, are so -serious- about themselves... until, suddenly, it's not funny anymore. Because his characters are desperate, and desperate people make desperate choices. I love Evangeline. I love Jackie. What they do to one another in this short play hurts: because Wyndham has given us dignity, humor, and grace -- and then the characters, in their desperation, snatch grace away from each other. Deeply heartbreaking and beautiful.