People battling to the death in a seemingly endless wasteland searching for the Embodiment of Angst.
This is people hanging around a lemonade stand but instead of lemons it’s mangos. This isn’t some lyrical expression of their aimless, longing-filled youth. At Mangoshake, alternate perspectives of angst will collide—with that a chance at some humility and actual connection.
A dramatic, suggestive glimpse at expected roles and sexual sterotyping of the gay Asian male, which makes an offer of escape through rejection of white male desire.
