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| Penny |
Sharon
Burton |
| Hardy |
David
Burton |
| Max Cranwell |
Dave
Barber |
| Laura Cranwell |
Ailsa
Oliver |
| Emma Cranwell |
Joanne
Leach |
| Mr Livago |
Dave
Pearson |
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Directed by David Burton & Val
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Director's
Commentary Brian Clemens is better
known for his TV work on The Avengers and The Professionals so I was certain that this would be a solid
script. And it was. It was also a good, solid production.
Not exceptional, not terrible, just good. And it wasn't
really necessary for the men to be called Dave to get a
part in this play, honest. I had cast Matthew in the part
of Hardy but he dropped out to concentrate on his law
exams. He's now head of Legal Services at East Riding of Yorkshire Council so it
was obviously worth it! As there was no-one else available, I had to take
the part myself asking Val to give me a hand with
directing as I’m a firm believer in directors not
casting themselves in large parts (unless there's no other option).
Something has to give and either the director's
performance or the play as a whole tends to suffer.
Dave Barber loved this one, though! He got to eat
loads of trifle and all we could hear backstage
was his spoon scraping every last bit out of the bowl.
Getting his lines out came a poor second. Joanne wasn’t
so keen but she didn't let it affect her
performance, except for the bit where she had to
speak Russian and attack the portrait over the
fireplace with a kitchen knife which no amount of
work on my part could make at all convincing David |
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Quote,
Unquote My memories of this play? All that food. Dave Barber pulling the
curtains on the last night and jiggering the lighting. Fab
performances with a really dramatic play Sharon
Food, food, food - a nightmare for stage
management Betty |
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Was
I In That One? As well as
Matthew leaving, Dave Round, cast in the (very)
small part of a policeman, dropped out after the
first dress rehearsal! A quick bit of rewriting
covered the gap left by his character. |
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The
Audience Won't Notice The
smell of damp from the set, part of which dated from the good old days of Love’s
A Luxury and was still going strong. Very, very strong! |
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