It’s a strange paradox that confessionals largely occur either with the priest or the prostitute. Trade makes use of the confessional between an older man and a young rent boy whose services he has procured previously. The play is stripped back to its bare essentials with a minimalist dialogue, a dingy B&B bedroom and two characters that remain nameless. Yet despite the simplicity of the story and setting, there is nothing simple in the execution of this play. It is honest, raw and cleverly places the audience as voyeur and witness to the complexity of both men’s lives.