Tag: Beatrice Scirocchi

A whole lot of post-apocalyptic hurly-burly and sadly not much more besides – the National Theatre’s Macbeth really…

“Failure to do this will result in your fellow inmates being punished” How far can immersive theatre…

“No mistake no mister no missed her no mist no miss no” As my dear Aunty Mary…

“What’s the word for illusion…when it’s shared” Whatever they’re smoking down at the Hampstead Downstairs, I approve…