The play, just Prima facie, was simply brilliant and exceptionally well performed, which was at Bernie West Theatre. And I would like to mention that in my opinion the theatre itself was rather small, making the actions performed seem a little cramped. Plus, I should think that such a great play should be seen by many, it doesn’t even matter if its message wasn’t understood by some, it was still uniquely beautiful as a performance. Considering the funds for the department being cut in half, I’m very happy to be surprised at the talent still breaking the boundaries of possible through all of this tedious bureaucracy. Having to put on the great play for just $5K is just inconsiderate, brutal and should count as action of vandalism in arts. The actors, however, did the best they could with what they’ve got, and the best it was, indeed they proved to be immensely talented in their field. I wish them all to succeed in all their further ventures. Speaking of the play itself, Einstein’s Dreams was directed by our theatre class professor, Brian Rhinehart. The play is modern, in all ways possible, yet talent makes it more classic than anything new performed today, which only goes to show that it’s not what you do by how you do it what matters most. There is no single storyline, it is rather a show of impossible yet most meaningful and realistic possibilities. And as theoretical physicist would say, ” in accordance with “Many-Worlds” interpretation of quantum mechanics, all eventualities exist, eventually…” And although such an intriguing play with a theme what should be “right up my alley”, would definitely interest me, I was not aware of it’s existence prior to my professor telling me about it, he was also correct in guessing that I would like it. So, I am thankful for this introduction. My reaction to this electrifying happening can only be described as that of a man bedazzled, completely submersed in the experience filled by flux of emotions with sadness mixed in eudaimonia. It is suffering of labors forgotten merging with happiness of achievement not for recognition but for the greater purpose, and finished off with a dash of intensity, hint of sights unseen. All of this creates just the right taste of ecstatic wonder and hype, leaving the audience craving for more, …absolutely addictive. I should consider myself being most certainly a fan of both the play itself and its stage performance.
Bravo, Bravissimo!!! Veni, vidi, vice!!! _. I can’t wait for that will come next.