Silence at the Seymour Centre

Opening night after party for Silence handles the ricotta cheese well. Dry hands ever the important factor in cracking glass bottles of water. Even the slightest of moisture will kill the skill.

A brunette double-dipper by the cheese and chilli is unrepentant in her drooling ways. Dip, bite, double dip to her own delight. Her friend tries to keep up with the social spit swapping with the open mouth slather.

Sakata crackers lose out to the crunchy crunch of the celery and carrot sticks on offer. Last train out of the city, a lingering mill about with the actors and their comrades baking an hour long. Pink ugh boots crash only a few streets away.

Lesbianism, honour and the priesthood feature under the cheek of the production. An olde English tale of a prince, his bride and the king out to sate his own unholy desires.

Wonderfully charming, the performances are hilarious and masterful. A deft hand in comic timing and skill in the script. The high in the first act swoons to the bellow and sweet taste of the second act and its final scenes.

Soon Van

Monday, 8 May 2006 - 12:12

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