LACIVIOUS....INDEED
Sheila Callaghan should write a play about an air-conditioner. Cause apparently that's the only way she'll ever get one in a theatre where her plays are being performed. After seeing DEAD CITY in the sweltering heat due to a broken AC, I decided the evening was too miserable for me to fairly judge the play. So imagine my sadness entering the hot box Women's Project, and breaking a sweat before even taking my seat.…