A day of reviving old projects and looking at some art. Spent this evening with Sarah Schulman at the reading of Caryl Churchill’s latest play, a compressed provocation on the topic of Israel. The format: ten minutes of play, one hour of moderated discussion, ten minutes of the play reread. From the audience, Mandy Patankin told us how he would “attack” the material. The moderator stuck his oar in a bit too much much I thought. Sarah was unimpressed. After wards, over sushi we traded stories of our religious experience and (lack of) belief. The unagi was excellent. Sarah told me the place is cult run.