We make our homes among predators who feast on us as morsels in their smorgasbord: we are their prey. Where we walk, where we live, where we join together, where we love, where we work together, even where we dream or pray. That is what I write about: predators and prey.
As a playwright, I create characters who survive, even prevail over the monsters in our midst. As in my work at the Goodman, and in England, and with my twenty-one plays produced in New York (June 2018 through July 2023). And in my latest-- not yet produced: '9/11 Babylon.'
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What is LITERATURE? I asked Günter Grass one night, showing him my work.
“Paul,” he said, " 'Literature' is just story-telling.”
In the stories I share...
We make our homes among predators who feast on us as morsels in their smorgasbord: we are their prey. Where we walk, where we live, where we join together, where we love, where we work together, even where we dream or pray. That is what I write about: predators and prey.
As a playwright, I create characters who survive, even prevail over the monsters in our midst. As in my work at the Goodman, and in England, and with my twenty-one plays produced in New York (June 2018 through July 2023). And in my latest-- not yet produced: '9/11 Babylon.'
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A previous post:
What is LITERATURE? I asked Günter Grass one night, showing him my work.
“Paul,” he said, " 'Literature' is just story-telling.”
In the stories I share onstage, desire is at the core, wherever my characters find themselves.
Desire, not conflict.
Desire feeds every choice, every action, every shift in power.
For my people, it is not their answers that define them: but their questions. Just as it is our own questions – our questings – that define us.
Milton’s simple, moral touchstone is my guide: good is what creates and nurtures, evil is what enervates and destroys.
Because Descartes had it wrong: it is not “I think, therefore I am,” but “I act, therefore I am.” So ours is not a world of correct and incorrect: but of right and wrong.
My work celebrates the healers, not the technicians; the nurturers, not the exploiters; the ravenous, not the swine. Welcome to my plays, welcome to my “literature”.