Inside the Ragged Claw
The show started before you walked inside. As actor and co-director of the Control Group Charles Gariepy ’09, with a waiter’s tray in his hand, asked the audience members walking up to 229 Dwight Street if they had reservations, cast members started walking out of the FOOT house into the backyard.
First were girls with sullen faces and dark lipstick. They wore heels and tights, and flaunted their legs as they lounged about on the broken furniture strewn about the backyard.
“Got a little treat for me?” Gariepy asked one of them. She took out a pack of Camel cigarettes and...
#2
By David
4:10p.m. on February 17, 2009
What's left of Eliot must be rolling in his grave.
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By Jeff G.
10:51p.m. on February 17, 2009
it was fantastic.
Charles Gariepy is a strange, strange man.