Rarely is theatre’s fourth wall broken so jaggedly as in Bryony Lavery’s play, Frozen
Ralph, a serial rapist and murderer of children, chattily soliloquises about the corpses and torture-porn videos stored in his lock-up garage.
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Ralph, a serial rapist and murderer of children, chattily soliloquises about the corpses and torture-porn videos stored in his lock-up garage.
ByIf you intend to see Girls & Boys, don’t read this review.
ByThe production will inevitably be compared to Hytner’s 2003 Iraq War-inflected Henry V; but Trump allusions here are more restrained.
ByDavid Eldridge and Annie Baker’s works use contrasting tactics of realism and surrealism.
ByAny sense of danger under the frills and frocks has been lost in this production.
ByIn a sentiment still true to this day, some of us are angels, others – just donkeys.
ByThe key to reading between the lines of Anders Lustgarten’s play is easily to be found in post 9/11 news stories.
ByBryan Cranston stuns in Ivo van Hove’s dazzling theatre update of the 1976 film.
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