Life imitates art…?

So I’m sitting in my basement working when my tenant Shira comes downstairs and pops her head in. She tells me that she’s making her New York City stage debut in a little two-person one-act, and would I like to come and see it? Sure, I say. I’m always happy to be a patron of the arts, particularly if it means that my tenant will have more reliable income.

The premiere was last Saturday, and I dutifully bought my ticket and sat down to enjoy myself.

And lo and behold, the character opposite Shira is named Glenn. And this Glenn spends a lot of time in his basement. And he’s a bit creepy. And he’s got some anger issues. And… oh, man, this is getting just surreal. Every time I hear her call him by name, I have to remind myself I’m in a theater and not answer.

Revealing more about the character reveals more about the play and/or me than is probably fair, so I’ll just tell you to see it for yourself.

Greater Buffalo is atthe Theater for the New City, 155 1st Avenue (between 9th & 10th), NYC, Thursday-Saturday at 8:00 p.m., and Sunday at 3:00 p.m. for the next two weeks. Sex, drugs, and ping pong. Let me know if you see it, so I can tell you which parts aren’t me.