6:30 AM, Friday morning.  We drive to Brattleboro today for a penultimate rehearsal. All the costumes are done, the set has its final touches. I’ve got some last minute hats, a shotgun (prop), and a box of nuts, wings, and bolts…

Press Photos. The term conjures up awkwardly placed actors staring off in opposite directions trying to look intense, insightful, distressed, loving, or some sort of failed combination.  In the end, they just look awkward.  Even the cool ones look awkward. …