
Running at 70 mins, the play is compact and fast paced, but doesn’t sacrifice the depth of the original.

Mueller has a significant level of sophistication in what he is writing and there is a heart amongst the witty quips.

In plain black t-shirt and pants, a microphone in his right hand, it’s cord wrapped several times around a veined fist. He speaks quickly. Real quick. Sliding in references to his history, his youth, his bands, his friends, punk rock, pop culture, politics.




Disarmingly relaxed yet consummately professional, Teddy Tahu Rhodes sat on a bar-stool and rotated it from time to time to look at the players behind him – and at the end of the performance he was perfectly happy to cart it offstage himself.