Despite some excellent make-up effects, Rajiv Joseph's two-hander about two friends who spend their lives meeting up at the emergency room with injuries ranging from nausea to sprained angles to missing teeth and eyes doesn't quite find a focus. (I could practically hear Darren McGavin saying, "You'll shoot your eye out, kid.") Mr. Joseph adds to the confusion by bouncing the plot in non-sequential five year increments.
Pablo Schreiber is Doug, whose injuries are always much more physically damaging than those of Kayleen, played by Jennifer Carpenter. Both make a valiant effort to bring credibility to their roles, but the evening is undercut the painfully overlong transitions when the actors must change their costumes and sets themselves. Ms. Carpenter is, to quote a casting director I once heard, "strong by wrong." I'd like to see her again in a role that suits her better. Mr. Schreiber is much stronger than his material, as well as being a good bit more physically robust than the accident-prone character he portrays.
