Hedda Gabbler: Bristol – Where Old Meets New
Everyone wants to know the trade secrets behind anti-aging; how to pull off being mistaken for a teenager past fifty. Jump back a matter of decades and most p...
Becci Curtis
Hedda Gabbler: Audience – The Good, Bad and Ugly
The question of audience is a puzzling one - it is the Professor Moriarty to my Sherlock Holmes. Just when you think you have a grasp of what you thin...
Hedda Gabbler: Stage Fright: A Horror Story
Racing heart, sweating palms, shaking hands, rasping breath, thumping head, dry mouth – me. Me waiting to take my Grade One piano exam. All twenty-two ye...
Hedda Gabbler: Luvvie or Loathe? A Dilemma
I have one word for you: ‘Luvvie’. Here the crowd can be seen to visibly ripple and disperse into two camps. It’s a phenomenon that can only be described...
Review: Apples, Company of Angels
Adapted by youth theatre specialists, Company of Angels, from Richard Milward’s hugely successful novel of the same title, Apples is an outstanding ex...
Hedda Gabbler: Theatre, A Game of Two Halves
Resulting from England’s disappointing show in the World Cup this week, my thoughts have naturally turned to ‘performance’ and ‘point scoring’.
As someone ...
