Too Much Light Makes the Baby Go Blind

ABOUT THE SHOW — Thirty plays. Sixty minutes. And a constant reminder: time is of the essence. Above the stage: a clothesline with numbered cards. On each card’s flip side: a play title. YOU guide the bullet train. What’ll it be? Yell a number. Any number. Down comes the card, up goes the play. Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom. It’s fast. It’s furious. It’s neo-futuristic tragicomedy. Buckle up, Baby … for a blindingly wild ride.

“Saturday Night Live
… compressed together, and on crack …
wildly inventive and creative.”
— newtheatrecorps.com —
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“[Not] mere comedy …
introspective and probing …
compelling and innovative.”
— Washington Square News —
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“Satirical, serious, and surreal …
lightning-quick … the mood veers from
laugh-out-loud silly
to emotionally touching.”
— The New York Times —
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“Funny … sad … just plain weird.”
— Center Stage Chicago —