, performed in the Welles Park swimming pool on Lincoln and Sunnyside. Even though the facility has all the markings of an artificial environment—the weird humidity, the stinging chlorine smell, hell, even a Park District lifeguard—the play and the staging are fantastically evocative of the wilderness: bare, hypnotic, foreign and a little exhilarating.
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Weekend Diversion: Night Of The Ponies