Three Dubliners’ Plain Poetry of Everyday Loss
BEN BRANTLEYMay 22, 2008: Words are sharp, shiny hooks in the monologues of the Irish playwright Conor McPherson. They attract and snag the attention, snaring it at least until the language stops, and usually well after that. Give those words to actors who know how to cast a line, and you’ll find an audience helplessly captive.
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