Getting Frank

A new play.

After 30 years, the events still haunt me. I think I’m okay one minute, and the next I’m in a tailspin of anxiety and panic. My entire adult life was colored by that one event. Those many instances of that one event. It’s time I get frank about it all. It’s time I get Frank.

One story. Two time periods. Three characters.

Told through the eyes of the perpetrator, the victim, and an outside third… the story unfolds across time and experience. How much can one monster admit? Is there hope for forgiveness? What was he thinking?