Lam’s play is fucking hilarious, and deeply troubling. And fucking hilarious. What if the Americans were the last to arrive at a planet already resettled by all those other survivors of our dying planet, none of whom are of European ancestry? Why on Earth (or Yeni Dünya) would they not be less than happy to see us? The story charges along through gut punches (without additional commentary) for example that the 100,000 Americans held in stasis for the 2,000 journey may include some “very fine people.” It’s devastating, devastatingly funny, and now I need to write my Senators.
Lam’s play is fucking hilarious, and deeply troubling. And fucking hilarious. What if the Americans were the last to arrive at a planet already resettled by all those other survivors of our dying planet, none of whom are of European ancestry? Why on Earth (or Yeni Dünya) would they not be less than happy to see us? The story charges along through gut punches (without additional commentary) for example that the 100,000 Americans held in stasis for the 2,000 journey may include some “very fine people.” It’s devastating, devastatingly funny, and now I need to write my Senators.