This is difficult review to write since almost anything I’d say would be a spoiler. I can say this much: Go see it.
Yes, that was me sobbing on opening night of LOST GIRLS.
The play, like its characters, exists in a dream-world
This year’s Fringe offering by one of Philadelphia’s most consistently impressive young collectives transports us through a maritime dreamscape of sailors and pirates, shipwrecks and skeletons, sea shanties and sea creatures, as two children drift into a fitful sleep filled with the imagery of bedtime stories and seafaring tales