While it was a treat to see a major star - Christine Lahti of stage, screen and film - in a 100 seat theatre just a few miles from my home, the play itself was trite and clichéd. Lahti plays a suburban Southern woman who tries to maintain the perfect Southern Living lifestyle, but there are cracks in the foundation of her family. Her husband's having an affair, her son comes out as gay, and her other son, once law school bound now works at the equivalent of a Chucky Cheese - and likes it. Lahti elevates the TV-ish material which hardly breaks new ground. She works hard, playing the honesty of the situations - but you don't so much feel for the character as for the actress, wishing she had better material to show off her gifts. An icky subplot about an incestuous relationship between brothers feels tacked on and gratuitous. We went not only to see Lahti, but this new playwright, hailed as the Hot New Writer from his last play at Signature - but were incredibly disappointed by the play itself. Technically, the play was superb - as was the acting. Script - meh.