Went to the Lounge Theatre on Theater Row in Hollywood tonight to see "Regretrosexual."
It's a one-man show written and performed by Dan Rothenberg.
It's about a guy in Los Angeles working up the nerve to tell the woman he's been seeing for six months about his past life in San Francisco. Uh-oh.
Seemed like an interesting premise.
But I spent much of the show looking at the actor's watch and keeping track of how many minutes were left until the show was over. Never a good sign.