Sunday by Darryl Reilly

Though off-putting, "Sunday"'s periodic non sequitur choreographic interludes become a respite from its bad writing and grating performances. For no discernable reason, characters stop speaking and engage in herky-jerky movements accompanied by crashing music and frenetic lighting. "A sort of frenzied dance. Think "They Shoot Horses Don't They?" But perhaps slightly less macabre," is the stage direction's descript…

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