There's some flavor left, but the texture's gone flat. Kept in the oven too long, it's now tough and chewy instead of buoyant and supple. A bit of Genet-inspired writing in a quasi "Marat/Sade"-type setting, this enactment has its ups and downs, but decidely the downs win out. Possibly a good idea at some point, by completion time the bloom is gone, leaving long stretches of uneven and incoherent footage inducing alternating apathy and tedium.
