My first piece for the New York Times follows my first piece for The Kansas City Star. Just moving up the journalistic hierarchy on Nathan Jackson’s coattails:
“If you tell me, ‘Write a play about two lovers who meet at a cafe,’ O.K., I can do that,” he said. “But if you tell me to write a play about a centaur and a unicorn falling in love on the Moon — and make it work — that’s going to be the hottest play. You’re going to win awards.”