To Stratford to see Antony and Cleopatra:
An uneventful journey, after which we booked in at the Premier Inn Stratford Upon Avon (Waterways) and then out for a meal.
As we walked into Stratford town centre we passed (in fact, I barely registered) a tall grey-haired man wearing a cap; even in that fraction of a second, and without taking in any details at all, I felt that I recognised him as an actor. "I had the weirdest feeling that I knew that man" said Amanda as we walked on. "Did you think he was a TV actor - possibly one who frequently plays the part of old retired villains or policemen?" I asked. "Yes", replied Amanda, "who was he?" "No idea", I replied, "I only glimpsed him and can't for the life of me think of a specific thing he's been in, so I can't even look him up". In fact, I was wrong. After much Google searching I was later able to establish that it was the actor David Bradley, who lives in Stratford.
On to Edward Moon. Once again I had booked our favourite table, where we were overlooked by this stylish lady:
Steamed whitefish stuffed with asparagus for Amanda:
and a most acceptable burger for yours truly:
Amanda gives her seal of approval:
As is usual I shall refrain from offering a detailed critique of the performance, beyond saying that there were high and low points, but as a whole I enjoyed it. In relation to the play itself, I did feel that this was one occasion when The Bard might have benefited from the services of a good editor ("Hey Will - enough with the returning triumphant Romans - we get it - they won")...
For those interested in detailed reviews, these are all worth a look:
- Behind the Arras
- British Theatre Guide
- Financial Times
- Partially Obstructed View
- Peter Viney's blog
- Sincerely, Amy
- Stratford Observer
- The Guardian - 1
- The Guardian - 2
- The Reviews Hub
- The Stage
- The Telegraph
- The Times
- Theatre Bubble
- Theatre World
- Whats On Stage
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