Dublin, Ireland
I haven't updated in awhile but I'll start with Ceaser. For the national theater of Ireland it was probably the worst production ever, Julie's 8 minute Hamlet with the Matts in drag was Tony worthy compared to it. I don't know whether is was the dramtic shoots of blood that sprayed into the air or the phonagraph and metal chairs or that Portia kept playing boys in other scenes... The next day James and Kim came. We went to the Sugar Club to hear t...