Empty Gregory's coffee cups and PureLeaf bottles reside on a table, Trader Joe's bags are against the coat rack. String lights are hung with haphazard care, and, perched beneath the coffee table, there are books by Moshfegh, Playbill, and Brecht. The small room is messy and cozy, welcome, and, within its detail-oriented minutiae, instantly recognizable. […] The full version of the article Bombastic Intimacies: Soph…
SOURCE: thetheatretimes.com at 12:00AM on May 30, 2023