Jack Levine's holiday monologue is an absolute delight, nailing (and skewering) the persona of the perpetual optimist who refuses to let a fire, a hospitalized husband or a friend's bad fall on the ice dampen her holiday spirit. The main character — who would be a fun role for any actress — talks so much you'd think she's terrified of silence, and I wonder if Harold didn't get stuck in the chimney as he was trying to escape a conversation. Brilliant work again, Jack!
Jack Levine's holiday monologue is an absolute delight, nailing (and skewering) the persona of the perpetual optimist who refuses to let a fire, a hospitalized husband or a friend's bad fall on the ice dampen her holiday spirit. The main character — who would be a fun role for any actress — talks so much you'd think she's terrified of silence, and I wonder if Harold didn't get stuck in the chimney as he was trying to escape a conversation. Brilliant work again, Jack!