“…[weaves] closely textured poetic prose into a new form of comprehensive, category-defying theatre.” – The Guardian
Inside a tower, a waiting room, Isla waits for her number to be called. A young dancer finally understands her fate. And a young man reckons with his stark decision. In a world that “echoes Orwell’s 1984” (The Guardian), Enda Walsh conjures a strange and tender love story.