Had front row seats tonight at the New York Theatre Workshop to see Mikhail Baryshnikov in the Beckett Shorts. The GF wasn’t a big fan of the bleak Beckett plays, but enjoyed a close up glimpse of Baryshnikov in his boxers. To me Beckett’s message is about our ability to endure and survive, even if it means simply moving forward one mundane and often meaningless step at a time.