The quality of the acting—by Arjun Pande and Erika Vetter—keeps your eyes glued to the stage. Credit: ZOË BURCHARD

The quality of the acting—by Arjun Pande and Erika Vetter—keeps your eyes glued to the stage.

The quality of the acting—by Arjun Pande and Erika Vetter—keeps your eyes glued to the stage. ZOË BURCHARD

Listening to a manic PhD student and a human man-bun argue about whether they should bring a child into this hell world might not sound like a good way to spend part of your evening, but after watching Really Really Theatre Group’s production of Duncan Macmillan’s 2011 chamber play Lungs, I can comfortably say I recommend it.

On a bright, bare set designed by Lex Marcos—tiled with huge pieces of extremely well-sanded plywood, so it almost looks like the white room in The Matrix—at 12th Avenue Arts, where Lungs runs through August 31, the man, played with warmth and a deceptively lulling calmness by Arjun Pande, announces his desire to help produce a child. This statement unleashes a torrent of hopes, joys, fears, and misgivings from within his partner (Erika Vetter, who plays her role with incredible skill and dynamism). What follows is nearly 100 minutes of smart, charming, rapid-fire dialogue about a deal-breaker issue for many: Should we have a baby?

Rich Smith is The Stranger's former News Editor. He writes about politics, books, and performance. You can read his poems at www.richsmithpoetry.com