‘Rapture, Blister, Burn’ explores the pleasure and pain of feminists
Martinis flow freely in the Huntington Theatre Company’s “Rapture, Blister, Burn.” If you’re a feminist (hell, or just a woman) of a certain age, you might want to imbibe a bit yourself before seeing this tale of two forty-something women questioning their own life choices — and coveting the choices the other has made.
‘Rapture, Blister, Burn’ is all about the women
Can women really have it all? Is it truly possible to strike the perfect balance between career and family in the modern world? “Rapture, Blister, Burn” suggests a surprising — and perhaps unpopular — answer to those enduring questions: maybe not.
