BO-NITA by Elizabeth Heffron at Portland Center Stage
The emperor has no clothes. Supremely, incomprehensibly awful. Baffled silence of the room says it all: Is this really the best PCS can do? Embarrassing profanity. Tacky, stereotypical underclass characters. Wildly implausible “story” far below audience’s intelligence, sophistication, wit. Norris, closer to 40 than 13, miscast.
See my review of BO-NITA’s Seattle Rep World Premiere for more detail.