Ginger Johnson is a woman on the edge of collapse in this comedic cabaret confessional.
The alt-right is rising, the permafrost is melting, and every other sea turtle has a plastic straw jammed up its nostril… It’s all a bit much, to be honest.
Ever find yourself living in a dreamworld? Sometimes feel like running away to the woods?
In a valiant and entirely ridiculous attempt to cope with the increasing horror of everyday life, Johnson puts two fingers up to all sense of reality and jumps – high heels first – into a world of absolute delusion.
Johnson retreats just far enough into the comfort of fantasy to dare to ask the question: how far are we willing to run to escape our sadness, and at what cost?