OK, when will I ever learn my lesson? I nodded off during the Royal Shakespeare Company's King Lear in 2007 as did I last year at the Bridge Project's The Winter's Tale. No prizes for guessing what happened at this afternoon's The Tempest. And this time, I can't blame an early start to my day with a tiring day at work, since I took the day off ( Read more... )

The adage of quality over quantity is never far from the sub-conscious mind, but unfortunately all too often, lip service is just paid with nothing manifested to show for it at the end ( Read more... )

With tickets at half price for this matinee show, I had my nagging doubt confirmed when I failed to act on instinct to splash out for a front row seat at The Bridge Project's The Winter's Tale. The $90 I paid got me the first row in Circle 2 but just another $60 would have had me in prime location. Pity. This was all the more realised when I moved ( Read more... )