The Manchester Project – Review
I’ve never really understood why January has been consigned to the history bin of inconsequence. It really is very, very bleak. The excesses of December have gi...
I’ve never really understood why January has been consigned to the history bin of inconsequence. It really is very, very bleak. The excesses of December have gi...
It was the year that brought me back to the wonderful world of theatre, reminiscent of that scene in Godfather Part Three where Michael Corleone stands somewhat...
Why does the barbarism of war inspire so many to seek comfort in song? This is the central thread that writer Lizzie Nunnery uses to weave her tale of the ravag...