For McCafferty's play, which in form and content resembles about five highly superior episodes of some mythical Belfast soap opera on Channel 4, bathes us in loneliness and violence, foreboding and post-funeral drunkenness, aggression and marital disarray, not to mention teenage sex play for light, comic relief. There is such a rush of brief scenes and people in them that McCafferty is unable sufficiently to develop or interwine characters and their conflicts.