The Shape of Water? I hardly know ‘er!
In all seriousness, Imperfect Storms is a powerful, imaginative fantasy that dunks us into the deep end of a star-crossed relationship and the chaos of a natural disaster and only gives us ten minutes to find our sea legs—or arms, as the case may be. I love Sickles’ use of specificity, from the mechanics of Kelian’s biology to the unique heartbreak of Louis being unconscious for one of the last times he will ever be carried. This play will sweep you away, and make you not want to let go.
The Shape of Water? I hardly know ‘er!
In all seriousness, Imperfect Storms is a powerful, imaginative fantasy that dunks us into the deep end of a star-crossed relationship and the chaos of a natural disaster and only gives us ten minutes to find our sea legs—or arms, as the case may be. I love Sickles’ use of specificity, from the mechanics of Kelian’s biology to the unique heartbreak of Louis being unconscious for one of the last times he will ever be carried. This play will sweep you away, and make you not want to let go.