I felt pressured to like this because my playwriting teacher, when assigning it, muttered to himself, "Such a fucking good play." And so, because I really like said teacher, I kept a very positive attitude throughout this and WANTED to like it.
There WERE things I had a problem with - in general, the play seems a little self-indulgent and willfully 'modern' and 'experimental', but it really does contain some great writing, some absolute truisms of the modern world. Though some of the writing reaches too hard to seem realistic and natural, there's a lot of incredible humor in [sic:] that was much, much better when performed live.
Did [sic:] change my life or rock any of my core beliefs? No. But--sad though it may be--I related to enough of what the characters said to have that appreciative-head-nod that makes a play worthwhile. And even though a lot of this play SCREAMED "trying to appeal to the downtown New York theatre crowd", I do appreciate work that attempts to innovate, and [sic:] does just that, in obscuring characters' actions and words to illustrate just how little attention we pay to each other.