Stanley and Giuliano came over for dinner on Sunday night–duck legs. Stanley was fretting about his play which had just opened in New York, The Chinese Art of Placement, which I mentioned a while ago when they were over here last. Well, a review came out today in the New York Times–a really good review. I can’t imagine anyone not liking it–loving it–it’s a brilliant work. So it does happen, and to people who deserve it. Congratulations Stanley. He says he’s working on a new play about a couple in a highrise, completely surrounded by glass walls. He’s got vertigo, she’s a voyeur.
Tales of Post-Twinkie Ennui