I saw the Diary of Anne Frank this past Sunday at the Cleveland Play House. It was wonderful. Tragic, because we know what's going to happen, but wonderful. It really made Anne Frank into a human person, rather than the ideal I had imagined for all these years.
The set is in the middle of the Occault theater and it's a reproduction of the Secret Annex, minus the walls. You really get a sense of how crowded the space was for those 2 years. Also, parts of the diary that were omitted from the book (namely Anne's thoughts of her budding sexuality) have been restored!
There is an intermission, but like the people in the novel, the actors are unable to leave the stage. They go about with life stuff, and you really feel sorry for them. I really recommend seeing this show. Please bring tissues.
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