ASR – November

Space
28 – I shouted ‘foyer!’ but everyone one ignored me and resumed
counting one other’s piercings..
The
play’s the thing..
14.11.05 – Last week from Tuesday till
Friday I was suffering from (another) bout of gastro. I’m plainly
doing something unhygienic, and my suspicions are focused on
the fridge, which I haven’t had to defrost for far too long,
meaning I’ve been running it far too low. Somebody suggested
a fridge thermometer, so I’ll get one. In any case, going to
a play (Women Beware Women – Space 28 VCA) on Thursday
evening, feeling off colour as I was, in all probability prejudiced
my potential enjoyment of the work, but I’m nonetheless certain
that what I witnessed was an earnest attempt by all concerned
to convince me and the rest of the audience that this wasn’t
actually an extremely tedious dud of a play. Unless you’re into
practical jokes, or can convince someone that a glimpse of bare
arse and testicles is worth three hours of bum-numbing boredom,
then stay well clear.