Richard Termine
As a runner who lives in a populous city, I’m used to getting stuck behind someone dragging their suitcase along the sidewalk. I’m all-too familiar with having to bob around food carts and weave through people standing in line to order. And I’ve developed cat-like reflexes to dodge rats, both dead and very much alive.
So when all these things happened within the first few minutes of
Endure: Run Woman Show, an immersive theater performance in New York City’s Central Park, I knew it would be an authentic experience.
I didn’t know that I’d be left standing, in the middle of the park, with tears falling down my cheeks at the end of it.