There is an ache in this play. A last grasp to connect with the person you've loved most in your life well after they've been lost forever.
There's also a beautiful frankness between the Old Man and Brian. If Brian didn't love him so much, he wouldn't be so mean... that snarky shorthand between mutually beloved people.
Brian's backstory is economically well-told: we know he died, unsightly, at 36 in Ronald Reagan's America. That says everything.
A gorgeous short play on its own, it's also a tremendous monument to a specific lost love and to lost love in general.
There is an ache in this play. A last grasp to connect with the person you've loved most in your life well after they've been lost forever.
There's also a beautiful frankness between the Old Man and Brian. If Brian didn't love him so much, he wouldn't be so mean... that snarky shorthand between mutually beloved people.
Brian's backstory is economically well-told: we know he died, unsightly, at 36 in Ronald Reagan's America. That says everything.
A gorgeous short play on its own, it's also a tremendous monument to a specific lost love and to lost love in general.