I'm not usually this frank in reviews, but frankly, Fat Pig was not good. The writing was bad and the spirit of every character and every dialogue was rooted too much on being mean-spirited, misogynistic, and overly intentionally fatphobic without any sense of reality and nuance to any of it, and without an interesting plot or story to make it worth our time. Like, clearly, the play is trying to bring a mirror to how cruel fatphobia can be, and it certainly does that, but only by being gross and mean, which really isn't enough. How it was written just wasn't interesting, how it was displayed through the characters was dry and frustrating, and there was virtually no actual story, it's just boy-meets-fat-girl, his co-workers harass and abuse him for dating said fat-girl, so he decides to end their relationship because he can't take it anymore, and that's literally it, and that wouldn't even be a problem if it was actually good? Not only is that bad writing, it's also lazy writing. Like, with a title like FAT PIG, I get that the point of this play is to be "bold" and "shocking" about the issues that fat women and men who date fat women may go through, but without an actual story and with non-existent character arcs and where everyone and everything is rude for no reason, it's meaningless. It was really just bad writing, bad dialogue, bad storytelling, and bad, shallow, and woefully boring one-note characters that had no redeemable, relatable, or empathetic qualities about them, they were just awful and mean, the whole premise of it all was wrong, everything about this was borderline offensive caricature for offensive caricature's sake, and for WHAT? WHAT WAS THE POINT OF IT ALL? Pretty much, the answer is, nothing. Just...blah, and no.