I loved the freedom Jonas displayed when thong went wrong: an informed, non pedantic discourse re: theatre. A really balls out discussion.
The acolytes were honest. Everything felt honest. I loved every second.
What I didn't like
Hard to say. We couldn’t hit him. The acolytes were thinking individuals. Only more performances could improve this piece.
My overall impression
Lustful, beautiful, taste… ful? Certainly, it was tasty. I wanted more. Competing appetites split between characters, embodied wonderfullly by the same man.Skillful, virtuosic.