Saturday 7th April 2012
Text of the day: “Open ya window, for fuck’s sake. It’s a shithole out there. Riots. No law. We need the fucking bombs and soldiers to bring some fucking order back. I’m all for it!” (The Party Guest in Philip Ridley’s Mercury Fur)
What do they know of theatre who only theatre know?
Money is life. Once upon a time freedom used to be life — now it’s money.
Mama in Lorraine Hansberry’s A Raisin in the Sun
Five recent 1950s revivals
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