Pittsburgh in the Round: Fringe stops for no woman, and today the train kept on chugging. After the high of yesterday’s performances, I was trying to keep my energy up, but I will admit that I was a little tuckered out. Still, I was eager to see what today held, especially since I would get to venture out a little more and experience another venue. At 11:30 I was led into the somewhat forbidding downstairs space at St. Mary’s Lyceum. One of my fellow audience members whispered that it smelled like a church, and it did have that kind of Sunday school basement feel to it, but the performance we were there to see was anything but forbidding and was definitely not Sunday school material.
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