A Son, A Father, A Mother, A Sister. A small formica house. Ordinariness that suddenly, with a hollow thud, stops being ordinary. A lyrical tale, told in multimedia, of how grief shatters a family and of how little blonde faceless ghosts and flying pianos pierce a man's dreams.

“A startling, unnerving work of art that fiercely pushes the boundaries of theater. Nocturne will haunt you for a long time.” ﹣Michael Kuchwara, Associated Press