The Play in Provo

Saturday, I drove down to Provo to see Love's Labor's Lost.  It was very funny, and the actors were great, but that is really all  I can say about it.  I did not care for the play much when I read it, and I still feel apathetic towards it.  None of the characters seemed very believable to me, so it was hard to care too much about what happened to them.  

Overall, I don't know if the three hour round trip was really worth it.  Traffic was terrible on the way down, and on the way back to Bountiful there was a crash on the freeway, and rubberneck syndrome kicked in full force.  When I got home, I went directly to see my little sister perform in Beauty and the Beast Junior.

My favorite thing about the play was the music.  Peter Murray was amazing.  I was good friends with his sister in high school, so it was fun to see him performing.  I loved the way the music set the atmosphere through the whole thing.

While I did not actually dislike the play, I didn't like it, either.  This had nothing to do with the actors, and everything to do with the play itself.