November 9, 2019

Theater last night, enjoying the lively downtown scene. Had disappointing Prosecco at Isa’s on my way, excellent house red and scallops at Zambra’s on the way back. The production of John’s play was about perfect, lively and expressive, utilizing every hidden potential of that sad little space. I admired the play’s heterogeneity, intermingling song and discourse and varying tone without a shred of shame, perhaps intentionally to add interest in lieu of a discernible plot. It would be fun to be in. Ordered my students to see the show. None were there last night.