Category: Patrick Hamilton

“I have committed passionless – motiveless – faultless – and clueless murder” Patrick Hamilton’s 1929 play Rope has…

“What does one do with the pickled walnut?”  The Hampstead’s failure to engage properly with issues of…

“Suddenly, I’m beginning not to trust my memory at all“ I do like me some Tara Fitzgerald…

“Every night, I find myself waiting for something”  Fans of overwrought cod-Victorian melodrama are definitely in for…

“People argue about the queerest things nowadays” Perhaps an odd choice for a festive show, Rope at…