This play is a battle cry - a primal scream put on stage and a fascinating exploration of the way we deal with anger and identity. Do we fight with words, with bodies? Is being ourselves enough? I was fascinated by the characters' discussion about what it means to "die" as a queer person - the ways the world strips one of their identity, literally and systematically. Focusing on both the wedding and a funeral as a kind of death created a fascinating dichotomy that I'm still thinking about and will be for a long time. Intense, passionate stuff.
This play is a battle cry - a primal scream put on stage and a fascinating exploration of the way we deal with anger and identity. Do we fight with words, with bodies? Is being ourselves enough? I was fascinated by the characters' discussion about what it means to "die" as a queer person - the ways the world strips one of their identity, literally and systematically. Focusing on both the wedding and a funeral as a kind of death created a fascinating dichotomy that I'm still thinking about and will be for a long time. Intense, passionate stuff.