On the windy hilltop sits an asylum where Zelda burned alive. Her husband Scott has come to visit her one last time: an impossible meeting made possible by the fact known to everyone but him. Scott, too, is dead, and what better time is there to hash out unfinished business?
Clothes for a Summer Hotel
On the windy hilltop sits an asylum where Zelda burned alive. Her husband Scott has come to visit her one last time: an impossible meeting made possible by the fact known to everyone but him. Scott, too, is dead, and what better time is there to hash out unfinished business? Support American Theatre: a just and thriving theatre ecology begins with information for all. Please join us in this mission by joining TCG, which entitles you to copies of our quarterly print magazine and helps…