The last thing I want to be is mean.
(Yes, I swear).
But someone needs to tell high school drama teachers that the last thing they should have their students do is put on a performance of "The Grapes of Wrath." That is, unless you want the audience to willfully go out, get or buy a gun and shoot themselves.
While a well-done production (the kids do a great job), this is painful, dark stuff, in any economy, but particularly now.
If you're up and want to come down, go see it.
If you're down and want to go further down, again, this is for you.
God bless their pea-pickin' little hearts.
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Thursday, November 12, 2009
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