Almost felt like a movie w/ short, non-dialogue driven scenes featuring a series of characters sharing intimate exchanges in many locales
— Steven Strauss (@aintnohero) March 23, 2017
David Cromer’s stripped-down staging emphasizes the superficial artificiality of life’s monotony that often prompts such crises of faith
— Steven Strauss (@aintnohero) March 23, 2017
Set’s “dead” space around + specifically on high captures mysteries above us in “heaven” + beyond us in death. How do we handle not knowing?
— Steven Strauss (@aintnohero) March 23, 2017
In the end, she doesn’t just take him back; she’s unavoidably become taken w/ his doubt. That’s scary, but not as scary as starting over
— Steven Strauss (@aintnohero) March 23, 2017
Overall, this is Letts’ “Forgot About Dre.” He’s now known more as an actor (“Homeland”) but never forget he’s 1 of our top working writers
— Steven Strauss (@aintnohero) March 23, 2017
We spend our lives sculpting our beings, but we sometimes want to tear it all down. Afterwards, we rebuild it back, but slightly different
— Steven Strauss (@aintnohero) March 23, 2017
A pic of his oddly formed (like our lives) clay (material shaped w/ hands, like our lives) sculpture would’ve represented all this and MORE
— Steven Strauss (@aintnohero) March 23, 2017
WRITE ALL NITE 