Brave Actress Chiara Buratti has a perfect command of the text, performed completely in Italian. Sometimes in a green camouflage shirt, she finds herself, like a modern dancer, rooted into the floor, pacing through the space, finding gesture after gesture.  At times, the piece has a precision that is alarming.  Like a serpent striking at exactly the right prey, the words sting.  Discussions of revenge, intermixed with revelations about one’s first love or finding the feminine, are delivered in a freshly recalled sequence of events, with a quick-witted revelation.