“I worry that on Judgment Day my punishment will be that God will read aloud all the poems I could have written had my life been good.”
–character of WH Auden, in The Habit of Art, now playing at the Studio Theater

[I don’t actually recommend this play, I don’t think–it’s too baggy, there’s too much on-the-nose dialogue, and while I get that the sordidness is a major part of the point, it isn’t great enough to make me want to spend more time with its sordidness. Still, the acting is really good and there are some very fun lines and moments.]