rogerandtom

Ever wonder why Othello trusts Iago, night after night, matinee after matinee? Or why Romeo and Juliet kill themselves daily, show after show? And why do we keep waiting for Godot, knowing full well that he’ll never show up? Here is a play where the “fourth wall” exists in so many inconceivable, unexpected planes, the audience might as well get up and do their own song and dance! This irreverent, taut, wickedly funny, brutally honest piece of theatre questions all that we as theatergoers hold sacred.