Update: This was so wonderful! I “might” have cried at the end and Arnold has been jabbering about it non-stop since we saw it. It also cemented my lingering belief that I was really meant to be born a sassy Nuyorican girl with a Bronx accent. Seriously though, with Elian on the way I have an even greater stake than ever in art that tells Latino stories. Please, if you get the chance, go see it!
This is my month of Tony Awards wish-fulfillment. Gonna see it tonight! Am totally luckiest girl in the world.