New York: a female psycho and a bisexual New Ager collide in a supermarket. Both present monologues which grapple with questions of sexuality and divine injustice. Does God just sit around inventing AIDS, questions Christopher Durang in his latest sick, black comedy. For manically iconoclastic, morbid humour you can scarcely do better.
Written for The Independent.
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