I think this is one of those works that has to be read in conjunction to seeing it live. Some plays translate amazingly from page to reader, ‘Hotel’ is defiantly not one of them. At first glance, I felt this play lacked substance, but, on reflection, it seems to be one of the best examples of postmodernism literature within dramatic texts. It breaks every idea of structure, form, character development; the list goes on. It is by no means the best play I’ve ever read, or the best play by Churchill, but it’s unique, bizarre and an interesting exploration of the intersections between poetry, drama and opera.