That's two-and-a-half hours, three hours, three hours twenty, and then something remotely sane like two hours. I'm never one to say that plays must fit tidily into two hours blocks - I think that that's the death of a lot of good theatre, and a general sign of cowardice - but theatregoers should be smarter about meting out their attention than I've apparently been. All I need is a Wednesday matinee of Rock 'n' Roll and I'll be all set. Set to DIE.
Yup, set to die.