An absurdest comedy satire about the American Television Matriarch, her Nuclear Family, and the nature of motherhood and women's' rights from the 1950s to the present.
Benjamin lives in the middle United States and writes for theater as well as working on novels and short stories in his spare time. He is a single father of one son.
He enjoys painting, the outdoors, movies, and talking books with good friends.
Not every play can be both a joy to read the script and watch on stage like Oscar Wilde. This offering was an okay read with a few good chuckles along the way. I wasn't that wowed by it as a reading experience, but it didn't take much imagination to see it could be a really good play with proper casting. I wouldn't reread this one, but I would probably go see the play if a production was in town.