Hot Pineapples

I played Devil’s Advocate to Hot Pineapples Fermenting in the Sun, a Fringe Festival show that Mac Rogers credited with one of the four “Most Off-Putting Show-Description Blurbs” of the festival. Mac found their show synopsis incomprehensible, but I felt otherwise:

The description may be proof that they are performing verbatim transcripts from their spam e-mails.

And who doesn’t love spam?

But unfortunately, we learn from Eric Winick at NYTheatre.com that the play doesn’t realize the potential I had for it:

Hot Pineapples is pure self-indulgence, a college project that should never have been performed outside the classroom.

I stood up for this? Mac’s right; the Fringe stinks!

That aside, when can I sign up?

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