DramaSoc Presents: The Acid Test
By Malin Nilssen I enter the Drama Barn to the smell of smoke and the sound of a female rapper producing a chill ambience. As I round the corner I feel as though I have walked into a student flat after everyone has left a party. This set the tone well for the cacophony of emotions and outbursts that were to follow in four people’s drunken, late-night talks. After a while, the play starts to feel like an extended sketch. I do not mean this in a negative way: it’s like someone