The premise is simple enough. A group of five women are getting together to celebrate a bride-to-be. Their activity of choice is a paint night, where they’ll all be guided through the created replication of a particular painting. Along the way, they’ll drink, gossip, and expel their deepest, darkest secrets. This isn’t to imply that things here aren’t funny – they frequently are. It’s just that Paint Night’s comedy feels more like light seasoning in a rather heavy stew. But I’m getting ahead of myself.
By the Numbers: “Paint Night,” at the Playcrafters Barn Theatre through March 24
