having a bleh, 'why did I ever choose this artistic life' kind of day... so I'm redoing my website a bit and looking through some old reviews to cheer myself up
this one was nice
http://www.fringereview.co.uk/fringeReview/2606.html
by the time we arrived at the chillingly Speak Low - calm on the surface, yet bubbling with undercurrents of febrile yearning - we were left with no doubt whatsoever that we were in the presence of a true master of his craft. Still, it doesn't take long to warm to the monologue format, a play interspersed with songs - a solo musical, if you will.
this one was nice
http://www.fringereview.co.uk/fringeReview/2606.html
by the time we arrived at the chillingly Speak Low - calm on the surface, yet bubbling with undercurrents of febrile yearning - we were left with no doubt whatsoever that we were in the presence of a true master of his craft. Still, it doesn't take long to warm to the monologue format, a play interspersed with songs - a solo musical, if you will.
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