Act 181 | Holed Cassidy Klein Caught In The

The stairwell, too, deserves notice. Old buildings remember: the paint remembers where hands have brushed, the banister remembers the rhythm of nervous fingers. Cassidy’s setting was a character in itself, offering refuge and threat in equal measure. The narrowness heightened everything—sound, intention, the friction between choice and consequence. In such a confined space, the future feels compressed into the next breath.