From London's National Theatre, a stage adaptation of Mark Haddon's best-selling novel about an extraordinary 15-year-old boy. More…
Fifteen-year-old Christopher has an extraordinary brain; he is exceptionally intelligent but ill-equipped to interpret everyday life. When he falls under suspicion for killing his neighbor’s dog, he sets out to identify the true culprit, which leads to an earth-shattering discovery and a journey that will change his life forever.
See it if you want to see a Tony Award nominated play, or if you have problematic teenage sons or daughters.
Don't see it if you want don't want to get depressed and are enjoying New York. Also, you can save 150 dollars per person.
See it if you're like most everyone else, I suppose, and you liked War Horse, and want to support one of very few female theater directors!
Don't see it if you cringe from sentimentality or believe, like Jung, that it's the flip side of brutality.
See it if you're cool spending a couple of hours justifying why a killing a dog with a pitchfork was basically an act of love. WHAT? Oh, neat lights!
Don't see it if you're not cool with a lame plot disguised by amazing techno stagecraft and heartfelt, clever performances by great actors.
See it if you value the critics and other reviewers' opinions; like frenetic staging and moving lights.
Don't see it if you want an interesting, well-told story
See it if you like every possible technology of the theater thrown onstage to no useful purpose.
Don't see it if Are looking for a story you can follow and care about.
See it if You want to be "wowed" by spectacular sets and lighting.
Don't see it if You require drama in your drama. Too much focus on environment and not enough on character or plot development.
See it if IDK, don't see it. Just don't understand the hype. Everyone I know that saw it LOVED it. I just thought it was BORING and i loved the book!
Don't see it if You loved the original book - it had none of the magic.
See it if you enjoy flushing $300 (plus tax & other fees), down your toilet bowl, whilst being simultaneously assaulted by noise & sight pollution!
Don't see it if Well, that's the point--DON'T SEE IT, PERIOD--I was counting the seconds, minutes, hours and days until the end of my natural life span!