Sometimes I feel that my job on earth is to put Julie White through horrible things, watch her writhe and then recover.
Part of the problem with producing contemporary political theater in America today is that many theaters don't have flexibility or resources, be it hiring a lot of actors or staging a work that might be tough for some audience and board members.
I have tremendous affection for New York and my life, but I'm a satirist at heart. And it's easy to satirize New York.
New York was the Promised Land growing up. Writers were gods! The great gods of American culture... I thought.
The myth that theater isn't for everybody is total nonsense. In the 18th and 19th centuries, everybody in America used to go to the theater all the time. The shows they went to see were big, crazy melodramas that had careening storylines and houses burning down and pretty girls in danger and comedy and death and destruction.
Why on earth is the 'New Yorker' publishing puff pieces about pretty girls who go to parties? Does the 'New Yorker' ever run photos of cute boys just because they're cute and they come from money and they go to lots of parties?
