By ‘eck, what tut Whingers will pay for a night out at tut theatre.
£40 each in this case. Do they think money grows on trees or summat?
It were pride what did for ’em and them getting above them’s station, that’s what.
With two crackin’ shows – Elling and Saint Joan – under their belts (that’s as in “ah’ll take mah belt t’thee so help me ah will”) the Whingers were aiming for a ‘at-trick with David Storey‘s In Celebration at the Duke of York’s Theatre.
Now, don’t take us wrong. We like northern people. They dine with us (or come in the evening at any rate) but really quite a lot of water has flowed under Hebden Bridge since Storey penned this in 1969. And all of it seems to have passed directrix Anna Mackmin by. And ‘err a Yorkshire lass, too. Read the rest of this entry »