My god, what memories this story brings back. I was in that American Living Room festival also, with "The Universe of Despair," my first full-fledged play in NYC. I remember seeing your show! (I was not one of the walk-outs.) But I would not meet you until a few years later in 2003, when you reviewed me in the NYC fringe.
I remember you telling us you were there for that! Thank you for sticking around :) It really was the smallest of worlds, though it didn't always feel so at the time.
I hate to say it, but I now recall that I did have to leave before the end of your show, in order to get across town to the space under Two Boots on Ave A, for the P*re P*p festival (a dirty name in some circles), where I performed an excerpt of the Negative Energy Field. I think I left as late as I could, about 10 minutes before the end. Sorry! For what it's worth, I met Harrington & Kauffman that night, so it was an auspicious occasion.
The trapeze artist was Carla Cantrelle.
My god, what memories this story brings back. I was in that American Living Room festival also, with "The Universe of Despair," my first full-fledged play in NYC. I remember seeing your show! (I was not one of the walk-outs.) But I would not meet you until a few years later in 2003, when you reviewed me in the NYC fringe.
I remember you telling us you were there for that! Thank you for sticking around :) It really was the smallest of worlds, though it didn't always feel so at the time.
I hate to say it, but I now recall that I did have to leave before the end of your show, in order to get across town to the space under Two Boots on Ave A, for the P*re P*p festival (a dirty name in some circles), where I performed an excerpt of the Negative Energy Field. I think I left as late as I could, about 10 minutes before the end. Sorry! For what it's worth, I met Harrington & Kauffman that night, so it was an auspicious occasion.
Time to pull out the old clippings