Every Play Is So Important. It's A

Sometimes You Have To Protect The Life Of The Play. It Seems Like Spelling Out Mysterious, Musical Details Can Destroy A Play By Making The Motivations Too Clear, Too Simplex.

The Power Of The Past To Still Dominate Our Thinking Today.

You Can Read Ten Books And Finally Come Across One Detail, And It's Like, "now Everything Else Makes Sense. Now I Know Where I Am."

People Rewrite The Play So Much To Make It Palatable To The Audience, To Make Something Clear, That They Just Deaden It. Like It Was Left It In The Oven Too Long.

James Joyce Wrote The Definitive Work About Dublin While He Was Living In Switzerland. We're All Where We Come From. We All Have Our Roots.