‘I Was Always Astounded by the Level of Constant Invention’: On Terrence McNally
Save this article to read it later. Find this story in your accountsSaved for Latersection. A plastic tube snaked under his nose; an oxygen tank hung at his side. It was a beauty. He died on Tuesday at 81 of complications from the coronavirus. In that 2019 speech, he had opened with a joke. Lifetime achievement, he said, dryly. Not a moment too soon. his dramatic magnum opus, a three-hour-long estate tragicomedy in the (first) era of AIDS....