GOD OF CARNAGE/Zach Theater

On this rainy cold afternoon we saw a fabulous company of 4 performers in GOD OF CARNAGE.  So spoke to us both.  A  scene between two sets of educated posturing parents in one of the gentrified hoods of Brooklyn discussing an altercation that occurred between their 11 y.o. sons.  One of the boys lost two teeth.  And let the rumpus begin.  We laughed our heads off. The pretentious  posturing of the "victim's" mother all comes undone when a mother vomits, a father's cellphone rings uncontrollably, a father admits to not being a liberal, a mother confronts a father for his murder of the family's hamster, people get drunk on rum, women smash their husband's over the head, alliances shift.  You get the picture.  It's called LIFE.  Hats off to the company and a shot out to Angela Rawna.  You rocked it!