We Anchor in Hope, The Bunker
What’s lost when your local boozer becomes a block of overpriced flats? A lot, if Anna Jordan’s play is anything to go by.
What’s lost when your local boozer becomes a block of overpriced flats? A lot, if Anna Jordan’s play is anything to go by.
If the devil’s in the detail, David Hare’s old polemic against Rail Privatisation is a satanic ejaculation.
It’s a gig! It’s a one-woman show! It’s the past repackaged as theatre! It’s…problematic?
J.B. Priestley’s old standard turns up unannounced in Bromley and withstands modern scrutiny with its timeless call for a compassionate society.
Lloyd Evans’ play gives voice to the once muzzled Mrs Blair. But does she have anything to say?
Louisa Keight’s Jinkies is a one woman sketch show which is so good and remarkably varied that it suggests that
I knew nothing about Archie Henderson before I saw him tonight and I have to confess that when I entered
Every generation has to fight the same battles, said Tony Benn. And so it proves in Jack Thorne’s new play.
A real tragedy about an attractive 21 year-old woman who laments not finding a life partner and is ready to embrace spinsterhood.