Thursday 24th May 2012
Text of the day: “God, the heart of bloody darkness! Just wish it was somewhere more convenient. Or at least with a tourist industry. Remember the last time we went? Remember? We took those taxis from Lagos to the village and the door handle came off in my hand?” (Anne in Janice Okoh’s Egusi Soup)
What do they know of theatre who only theatre know?
D’y’know what, I am worried about her, sits upstairs on her own, on social media… drives me up the wall… calls herself “the purple hijab”.
Zara in Emteaz Hussain’s Expendable
Five plays about British-Asian women
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