worth it for the opening scene
I don’t have words for this play, so I’ll use what I wrote back last year when I read A Little Life.
I can't find a way with words on this, I can't seem to make it pretty, so I won't. Physically It's not only the weight of a book I'll miss, or the passing of thin pages charged with packed words, but rather the presence it gave me. At times I am Jude, at times I am Willem: Let…