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350 pages, Paperback
First published March 1, 1998
…it’s like a ventriloquist sticking his hand up a corpse.
British theatre is a director’s club and it’s easy to forget that sometimes the writer is inconveniently living.
Or to put it in non-theatrical terms: most Americans know where they were when President Kennedy was assassinated; he could remember where he was when President McKinley was assassinated back in 1901.