So, this is full blown Theatre of the Absurd status. haha In fact, from what I gather, it's the epitome of absurdist literature, and I can honestly say that I'm not impressed. Haha Nah, it's actually pretty good. It is exactly as you'd expect it to be - comepletely without meaning. Not the work itself, as that's lush with symbolism and literary goodies, but rather the interpretations themselves all lead to a meaningless existence. There really isn't much that I can say about this play that wouldn't give anything away.
Throughout the whole thing, there are only like 5 characters, and it's about two homeless guys who are waiting for someone named Godot. That's pretty much all I have to say. It's a play about waiting, and the things they do to pass the time. Or, rather, it's not about the things they do, but that they do things. It's hard to explain. What they do isn't nearly as significant as why they do them.
Anyone read it? It's pretty short.