Lauren Gunderson’s play I and You opens in the scruffy bedroom of 17-year-old Caroline. Lonely, beautiful and furious, she’s unable to participate in school life owing to a chronic liver problem. Into her hideaway barges Anthony, a handsome geek, who wants her to help with a Walt Whitman project. Caroline tries to chase him off but resourceful Anthony charms her into accepting his presence. What follows is a hilarious and beautifully observed study of modern teenage romance. Parents will recognise details like this: Caroline offers her guest a Coke but instead of asking him to fetch it from the kitchen she sends the request to Mom by text. Five minutes pass. ‘Where’s that Coke?’ huffs Caroline. ‘I ordered it, like, a month ago.’ Anthony lists his squeaky-clean hobbies: poetry, jazz and basketball. ‘You’re such a senator,’ jeers Caroline, but the insult is also a come-hither which the characters can’t read but the audience can.
Lloyd Evans
Teenage kicks | 8 November 2018
Plus: a scruffy heap of sketches and monologues from Debbie Tucker Green at the Royal Court
issue 10 November 2018
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