Kept me up all night last night, forcing me to drink whiskey and expound my opinion on every matter under the sun.
In my own home.
A very bad person.
Mike's in from Los Angeles, but he used to be a downtown performer and producer. His company Hoffenrich was in the first two Fringes here, '97 and '98, and they performed at the Fringe Club up on 45th Street way back in the day.
Crazy funny stuff, mixing modern dance with sketch comedy, which somehow worked.
Full day today, meetings, rehearsal and then driving up to the Berkshires tonight for a workshop and performance of The Event at Williams College over the weekend.
I'm going to need another pot of coffee.