This is more than just a revival—it’s a reinvigoration of what I consider to be one of the best works of the last 50 years.
This made-for-network version is surprisingly provocative and creative for its time. It’s not an unqualified success, but in terms of understanding the play as a whole, it’s a necessary part of the conversation.
In I Can’t Imagine Tomorrow, we’re contending with Kim Stanley and the last gasp of the Method.