Sunday 28th April 2024
Text of the day: “The dawn comes on,/ and the blood-red sun on the eastern marshes/ burns like a distant forest fire./ I don’t look back. I run into the morning.” (Charley in Ben Power’s London Tide)
What do they know of theatre who only theatre know?
I want to Tredegarise the whole country. A uniform service so it doesn’t matter where you are, you can get the same service as everyone else; free at the point of need.
Nye in Tim Price’s Nye
Five more plays about the NHS
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