I sit in darkness; judging.
That’s literally my job: adjudicating aspiring artists.
Agitated at the current trend in artistic integrity;
Which is yo say that—as far as I can see—there is no integrity.
Blue in the face, I constantly reiterate my thoughts:
Focus on the story, build on the technique, cultivate a career.
Instead, I endure an endless barrage of tilt crotch shots, sickled passés, and gratuitous grinding… .
What is happening to the theatre?!
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