American Justice, Arts Theatre

Last Tuesday I watched British writer Richard Vergette’s American Justice, at the Arts Theatre, and found myself in a state penitentiary somewhere in the South of the USA.

Grim news from various Cassandras in the arts world.

With Pirate Dog gently growling at my feet, I read that Jeremy Hunt, the shadow culture secretary, has once again has embarked on a charm offensive.

Quote of the day: “Didn’t the arts become safe and well behaved during the New Labour years?”