“It’s just more of the same, really,” lamented Andrew, finally able to relax a bit and gather his thoughts now that the Whingers and party had located the hidden bar.
“It’s less of the same,” retorted Kat, pithily, which is exactly what the Whingers would have said had they thought of it.
Indeed. The Duchess of Malfi feels like Punchdrunk spread somewhat thin, despite the addition of an orchestra. The venue feels larger (three stories of an unoccupied office in Gallions Reach, Beckton) but there seem to be fewer actors and less going on.
Mind you, this time they’ve really upped their game when it comes to the futility involved in being an audience member. Read the rest of this entry »