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Intimate Apparel Lynn Nottage's melodrama about the unlucky marriage of an African-American seamstress at the start of the 20th century reaches for life but mostly grabs plot. The period is lovingly evoked with prim and gorgeous costumes, and Lynn King is grand as Esther, a reticent woman whose hard edges disguise deep romantic longing. Still, the script is self-consciously poetic and packed with the sort of twists you see coming a mile away. Strong senses of class and race enliven it; if you can surrender to the language and put aside lapses in logic and the raw plot mechanics, Intimate Apparel might sweep you up. Through July 15 at the Unicorn Theatre, 3828 Main, 816-531-7529. (Reviewed in our June 21 issue.) (Alan Scherstuhl)