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Just back from Hamlet at the Old Vic: fabulous but I'm too tired to write about it now. Hamlet as a cross between Kevin and Perry and an Indie Kid to my mind.
No beach volleyball though, which I'm sure would disappoint Alan and remove the possibility of Joff bringing into play the most appalling pun in the history of theatre criticism.
There are at least four people reading this to whom the above paragraph will not be entirely obscure.