Today, I had the great joy of seeing a stage version of Cabin Pressure at the Corpus Playroom, this tiny little hole-in-the-wall theater that I think stages mostly student productions. In a word, this one was: Brilliant ( Read more... )

Cambridge isn't London, but it is most definitely a city of theatah* A couple of nights ago, I treated myself to Henry V at the Cambridge Arts Theatre, put on by one of the many University drama societies. This one was the Marlowe Society, which sometimes produces really top-notch actors. You could totally see why, too. Henry V took itself just ( Read more... )

(Or, for those who are not regular devotees of Cabin Pressure, dragon fruitI has one! The grocery store had a few today, so I picked one up, just to try it. I think I'll eat it tomorrow, since I'm kind of full from the lamburgers and the radish salad tonight. But, yes. I am enough of a media sheep that I listened to Arthur Shappey's enjoyment ( Read more... )

Just finished listening to Cabin Pressure with my lunch. "Timbuktu" was awesome.

It strikes me that, since I don't have any classes this quarter, I could do this next week as well . . .