Now That Communism Is Dead My Life Feels Empty

By Richard Zoglin Sunday, Jan. 28, 2001

Two seedy characters gab about dogs and shoes and life's anguish, accompanied by offstage crashes, a chorus line of veiled lovelies and a guy toting a red flag. Not much about communism, but without Foreman, off-off-Broadway's grand old anarchist, life really would be empty.