Watching a production by Theatre Oobleck is like sitting in onthe late-night antics of a particularly cerebral bunch of doctoralstudents. Unable to take themselves seriously anymore, they simplyjump into costumes and give themselves over to the impulse to act -or, more precisely, to act out.
Never mind that some of them lack even the most rudimentaryperforming, directing and design skills, and that their script willresemble a quirky dissertation more than a play. The wholeenterprise is something of an inside joke, …
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