Three characters from The Seagull are in a CND meeting.
If theatre holds the mirror up to nature then this is the most perfect example of a performance I have ever experienced.
As the Lady Boys left the stage in a flurry of flashing feathers I questioned whether I may have accidentally taken some kind of hallucinogen.
Cute, playful and often spellbinding The Girl With the Iron Claws is the debut production from The Wrong Crowd.
The little upstairs room at the Quadrant in which we, Matt Green’s audience, squeeze ourselves is packed.
Maybe it’s because I’m a Brightonian, but this show certainly didn’t make me love London town.