I’ve been in Brooklyn hanging out with JT Ros and we’ve been ODing on performance art, theater, bands, and everything cool. It’s like I went to a hipster travel agency or something. Anyway, the other night on the helL train I read Adam Feldman’s review in Time Out New York on the play Quartett and I barfed. Adam Feldman has inspired a new paranoia that will haunt me for the rest of my life – always be superficial and take a quick peep at a who you are getting information from because I do judge people based on appearances. Thanks Adam, your old money connections and conservative leftist attitude may have gotten you your dream job and I’m sure an attractive someone somewhere is sucking your cock for all the free tickets thrown your way but those pursed lips and beady can’t fool me… gurl, you need to take your ass back to a gender studies class cause you obviously do not understand the brilliance behind the play Quartett. You are obviously jaded to true contemporary vision, and oblivious to the importance of queer heterosexuality in politics, life and storytelling. Ok. Isabelle Huppert and Robert Wilson I love you and for you I’m going to deconstruct Adam Feldman’s review. Everything in italics is my response to Adam Feldman’s review in Time Out New York. Continue reading →