I felt somewhat healed by this piece. Even now I am so devastated by Spalding Gray's death. His voice was so essential, so much a part of our existence. No one will ever take his place. No one will ever adequately represent the art form he so brilliantly exploited. There are now, simply put, no monologuists. He was the end of an era. Thank you, Spalding. Thank you for your exquisite art. We will always be in your debt.