So, I choreographed the violence for this fucked up play called Mercury Fur, written by Philip Ridley. It’s directed by Greg Beam for The Broken Compass. The show has been getting some good reviews, like this one here, and this other one here.
Apparently after one performance an audience member had to run out and vomit in the alley. And I know how much you guys enjoy watching plays that make you barf.
Mercury Fur runs Thursdays – Sundays through May 20 at the Peter Jones Gallery, 1806 West Cuyler, in Chicago. Tickets are fifteen bucks, or ten for students.
Disgustinglarious. Congrats though for reals!