The Weir " review
Donmar Warehouse, LondonWhy, 16 years after its premiere, does Conor McPherson's play still grip us? After all, it seems to consist of little but people telling ghost stories in a rural Irish bar. But McPherson, even as a young writer, had something of Anton Chekhov's genius for finding drama in the minute particular and for revealing the poetry in what might have been.In the light …