Sympathy for the Devil
Mad props, or something, to the very intense woman seated three seats down the front row from me at Wednesday afternoon's performance of Bruce Norris's Downstate, a play so relentlessly bleak that it makes Sweat look like something by Feydeau. Ms. Intensity arrived about twelve minutes before the lights went down, spent most of those … Continue reading Sympathy for the Devil
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