Kriston and Kate dragged Emily and I, kicking and screaming, out to get some culture last night, having purchased tickets to Too Much Light Makes The Baby Go Blind on our behalf. “It’s okay,” Emily assured me, “We can always leave and go see Die Hard — it’s only a couple of blocks away.”
But the play was great; if there are any performances with unsold tickets left, you should go. I thought the entirely serious pieces didn’t work all that well, partly because there were so few of them and partly because they were a bit banal (yes, the Iraq War is bad; yes, Jesus probably wouldn’t persecute gay people). But the rest of the plays were consistently hilarious, and never even a little boring.
Chris’s DCist review is here.