Last 2 days. Please stop time, I don't want to leave. I've been living the life!!

Saw the best two shows this past week. 1: Earthquakes in London was definitely my favorite show I have seen, in general, in my whole life. Its "spectacle" was just one of its fantastic elements, but contributed to its overall greatness. A certain mood was created as soon as you stepped into the theater. I knew I was in for a different experience. I felt like the show was catered to my generation, another aspect I enjoyed. The plush red stools, the walkway stage and two opposite side stages was so creative and new. The flashing images on the walls help create a vibe of a consuming culture. The intimacy of our seats to the performance was another wonderful element. The intensity and roller coaster of emotion and plot was sure to keep everyone entertained and captivated. The acting was incredible and I could see the emotions pour right out of the actors’ faces. The set up of the staging also really worked for me. The pace of the show was great as we were able to effortlessly watch the play unfold without any set change interruptions. The fast, chaotic pace on the floor stage contrasted well with the slower pace on the side stages. I loved the plot itself, without any of the extra fluff, but surely enjoyed and think the performance (the spectacle) brought the already great plot to a higher level to create a masterpiece. If you're curious to know what it's about google it- Earthquakes in London, Mike Bartlett. Still teary eyed over its beautifullness.

I would also give an award for best performance of the summer to Benedict Cumberbatch in After the Dance. What a name!!! He brought life and realness to his performance. I felt like he really listened and had a range of emotions to share throughout the long and dark play. Yet his realistic acting helped me appreciate his character. He cried more than I’ve ever seen a man cry. I give him this award because I hated him, but loved him. I wanted him to succeed in the end and was heartbroken when he poured that drink for himself resorting back to his old ways as the curtains were closing. I could see a man struggling with emotions.

Falling asleep in my chair. Trying to not catch a cold after tonight- sitting outside in the Open Air Theater for Into the Woods. Cute concept. Not such a cute night (drunk people, freezing cold, outside distractions, bad singing...)

night xoxo