My only regret about H.T. Darling’s Incredible Musaeum is that I was only able to attend once. I feel like I barely scratched the surface, after learning about many trap-doors and back stories during the usual post-show debrief at a bar after and at brunch the next day. Everything clicked: the space, the performers, the puppetry, the sound. So much talent and story packed into that building!
Better yet, it seemed to be the weekend when immersive enthusiasts from all over were visiting. It was good to see friends from the McKittrick, and to meet new people too for the first time outside of Tumblr. Howdy, y'all.
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