Trevor harasses everyone he sees. Nick moans about his back. Jan washes her hair. Malcolm fumes, and Kate wishes she could go to bed. The play is dangerously funny.
Few things are more laughable than the British understatement, reserve, and biting sarcasm.
Jasson Minadakis did a fabulous job directing the play, and every role was played with style and skill. The play itself abounds with meaningless stereotypes. All the male actors, save Ernest, are portrayed as being unduly fascinated with the sexual aspect of their marriages. The women are all the relationship-oriented ones, who merely tolerate their husbands. The husbands are all macho dogs more concerned with their performance in bed than anything else.