July 9, 2019
I never thought that I would find myself wishing for Death to triumph and conquer all, but that is exactly what I found myself doing whilst watching this show.
The intimate Charing Cross theatre was the perfect size for this chamber piece. However, the music is not particularly memorable, the lyrics are trite, and the dialogue is clunky and awkward. And yet there is something charming about this production.
Chris Peluso stalks around the stage as Death, every step heavy and placed, betraying a hidden burden and pain.
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