French philosopher and playwright Jean-Paul Sartre's 1944 rendering of Hell doesn't involve pitchforks or brimstone, but there is torment nonetheless. In a new translation by Alyssa Ward and a shrewd staging directed by Bess Moynihan, three members of the newly deceased are escorted to the infernal regions to a sparsely furnished room, where not having a toothbrush will be the least of their problems.Inès (Sarah Mor…
SOURCE: St. Louis Theatre Snob at 01:06PM on August 26, 2018