Andrew is on sabbatical but Phil is soldiering on to help you decide between the Merlot and the Marlowe and generally putting London's West End theatre to rights
Strange things are going on in the world.
Unforeseen, uncontrollable events are happening all around us. The last two weeks have seen tumultuous developments that even the most cynical pundit could never have anticipated.
Yes, the Whingers have been going to the theatre and actually enjoying themselves. Read the rest of this entry »
A major drama was played out at the National Monday evening.
In all the Whingers’ many years of theatre-going, never have they experienced anything so tense, so immediate and so personally relevant.
There were moments of despair so profound they numbed the Whingers’ senses; and urgencies so imperative that adrenalin pumped through their veins.
Happily there was also hope, elation, redemption and a happy denouement which restored their faith in humanity.
Amazing stuff.
And once Andrew’s lost wallet had been recovered they went to see The Walworth Farce. Read the rest of this entry »
A West End Whinger 