The eighth night of Mike Daisey's 29-night live theatrical novel, ALL THE FACES OF THE MOON, recorded September 12th, 2013 at the Public Theater. Tonight: stained brown shag carpeting and old litterbox smell, the French Foreign Legion of Found Furniture, and a sofa forged of walrus bone and mink pelts. Then Reverend Billy and His Pompadour of Truth, the glass eye on the red cube, and the Kindle’s shitty shitty eye-raping fonts. The sacred ritual of New York brunch, Frankie’s French Toast, and All Soul’s Day where we heard them where the walls were thin.
Friday, September 13, 2013
The eighth night of Mike Daisey's 29-night live theatrical novel, ALL THE FACES OF THE MOON, recorded September 12th, 2013 at the Public Theater. Tonight: stained brown shag carpeting and old litterbox smell, the French Foreign Legion of Found Furniture, and a sofa forged of walrus bone and mink pelts. Then Reverend Billy and His Pompadour of Truth, the glass eye on the red cube, and the Kindle’s shitty shitty eye-raping fonts. The sacred ritual of New York brunch, Frankie’s French Toast, and All Soul’s Day where we heard them where the walls were thin.