Moved

Well, the move is now done: I am officially a London resident. It’s currently raining cats and dogs, but apart from that I’m quite liking it: lots to do, plenty of old friends to catch up with and new ones just made… there seems to be plenty of work here as well, although I am … Continue reading →

The Fringe is in recession!

Oops, was I not supposed to say it out loud? If we squeeze our eyes as shut as we can, plug our fingers in our ears and tell it to go away, will it? No, of course not: the Fringe is now in recession, ladies and gentlemen! Don’t believe the lies you’ll be told: numbers … Continue reading →

What the fringe?

It has hit that time of year again, where all of the thesps start to make their Fringe plans. The actors start casting their eyes for audition notices, wanting to see what bonanza they’ll be involved with, while the directors and producers should already be in the process of organising the next big spiel, especially … Continue reading →

A night so very white

This year’s White Night was certainly a night to remember. Huge numbers, and some exciting and interesting events, made for a rather scatty evening… But the energy and enthusiasm was infectuous, and so I found myself dragged to multiple events, drinking myself into an artistic stupour! The sheer variety of events to behold was incredible: … Continue reading →

White weekend

White Night, the Nuit Blanche of south England, went off without a hitch last night. I say last night, although it is now actually a few days after the event, and I’m still recovering… The whitest night of the year was so chock-full of stuff, it turned into a longer collection of days lost in … Continue reading →