Kent, Gloucester, Edgar, Lear, and the terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day
Worthy of notice: the King Lear party on Sunday was delightful. lignota arrived early, and kindly helped me photocopy a mountain of scripts and break out the refreshments. I am astonished and gratified by everybody's devotion to Shakespeare--not only did everybody come out here to the boonies for the occasion (we boon something fierce out here), but skogkatt and M. rented a van to have enough room for the Gang of Four Five Six. We were thirteen in company (eep!), and we sat together in the sun porch and read the play through.
csecooney's photos of us all in character are here, well worth a look. That is me acting. Unfortunately, that is also my default facial expression, but what would you?
csecooney's photos of us all in character are here, well worth a look. That is me acting. Unfortunately, that is also my default facial expression, but what would you?