The F Word is about dysfunctional families. Which is pretty much most families, though a lot won't admit it. It is a deeply personal and prolonged conversation about parents, children, marriage, ageing, resentment, nostalgia, and the importance, or lack, of communication. I've always had a fascination with dysfunctional families. And even though I get along pretty well with my father, who is acting in the play, I have noticed a common theme of daddy issues in a lot of the work I have done. Perhaps I just feel that deeply personal conflict between relatives can be mined for both comedy and pathos. This time around, when Aadyam is showcasing smaller productions such as ours, a burden was lifted. Scale and razzmatazz were no longer a priority or responsibility, and I could delve deep into a character-driven conversation piece. In my recent work, particularly the stuff I'm writing, I've been toying a lot with just people talking. Of course, this increases the onus on the writing and performances, but when done right, it's exhilarating. Carrying on that tradition, I decided to write The F Word. And given the responses at the opening run, I think we have a play that resonates with the audience.