And U2 Week in the Style section at the Paper of Record, apparently, what with yesterday's gushing front-page profile of Bono, my review of the 20th Anniversary reissue of The Joshua Tree in today's paper. Maybe I'll post a longer version of that review here. Or maybe I'll just say "enough is enough" and get on with my life, too much of which has already gone to cutting that thing down to the not-ungenerous length at which it ran. Verily, writing about your sacred cows can be a tricky business.
The other Irish genius of whom I speak would be Samuel Beckett. The National Theatre of Great Britain Production of his 1961 Happy Days starring Fiona Shaw is at the Kennedy Center's Terrance Theatre for a short run of concluding the day after tomorrow. I reviewed it for DCist. Not exactly light entertainment -- for that, there's A Christmas Carol 1941 at Arena, which I took my parents to the following night; DCist review forthcoming -- but, you know, thought-provoking, imaginative, ballsy. Beckettian, I guess.