This is the fourth play I’ve read this month by the Swiss writer Dürrenmatt. All of them are clever and entertaining. The influence of both Pirandello and Thornton Wilder are obvious. I read the first just because it purported to be about the obscure, last Roman emperor in the West, Romulus Augustus. Well, the play is about as accurate historically as the Flintstones is a picture of early hominids, but it is lots of fun. Dürrenmatt’s wit survives translation from German. The other plays are equally bizarre and entertaining. The Physcists involves two possible murderers who respectively think they are Newton and Einstein, and a sinister character named Möbius who may have a unified field theory.
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