Caralin Ruth has a gift (or is it a curse?) for expressing insecurity and self-doubt. The first scene in Chance’s apartment in Taking Chance is so note-for-note perfect it’s painful. It’ll be a rare soul who doesn’t find something in the play to identify with just a little too closely.
‘Scuse me, there’s this nagging voice in my brain telling me to stop typing now… but perhaps I’ve said too much….
