Peter Pan Goes Wrong left me reeling with happiness, wonder.land at the National didn’t provide much wonder and Sheridan Smith delivered onstage (but not a planned interview)
Diary of a Theatre Addict: Being Forced to Take a Break by Disclocating My New Hip
I’m being forced to take a theatre break thanks to disclocating my brand-new hip! But perhaps I can finally catch up some movies and TV series…..
Diary of a Theatre Addict: A week in New York, Some Magic, and a New Hip
London hits transfer to New York, and I come back from NYC to a hip replacement.
Diary of a Theatre Addict: Ten Crazed Days (and Nights) Before I Go Away Again
I’ve had ten days in London between a holiday in Gran Canaria and heading to New York — and have been to fifteen shows. But I’m finally giving up on going to live concerts.
Diary of a Theatre Addict: From New York to England, Wales and Scotland in a Seven-Day Period
I began a busy week in New York and then was in England, Wales and Scotland – only Ireland eluded me.
Diary of a Theatre Addict: Officiating at a New York wedding (and catching some shows while I was there!)
My theatre addiction still saw me seeing 7 shows in New York last week – but it all faded into insignificance next to the show I presided over: the wedding of my friends Dana P Rowe and Andrew Scharf!
Diary of a Theatre Addict: Starring with a cast of 500 Supporting Actors, and Two Trips to Yorkshire (with a day in London inbetween)
You Me Bum Bum Train isn’t exactly a train journey, but it provided the ride of my life; I also made two separate train journeys to Yorkshire that provided musical and comic diversions of their own.
Diary of a theatre addict: Robert Lindsay and I make up, but I fall out with Harvey Fierstein in another busy week
I make up with Robert Lindsay and meet with the wonderful Mark Rylance, but I have more mixed emotions about Harvey Fierstein, even as I’ve seen three shows connected to him in the space of six days.
Diary of a Theatre Addict: Finding myself centrestage at my public birthday party
This week I had another birthday — but it wasn’t any birthday: Scott Alan threw a public birthday bash for me. And it was the best of my life!