Doggie treats, acrobatics, “fuck ” (the word), fucking (the act), Radiohead, regurgitation, and a dream sequence featuring those creepy translucent plastic Halloween masks, make up just a short list of the reasons that “blahblahblahBANG ” should have been an absurd and spectacular theatrical abomination, but which, as it turns out, the Washington Ensemble Theatre manages to miraculously utilize in the creation of a coherent, deeply felt, and thoroughly entertaining production of a classic Western theatre mainstay.
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