My twitter account was [very briefly] quoted on the Londonist website earlier owing to my contribution to #TrafalgarSun – whoot! ha!
Yes, yes, it is only a fleeting mention, however the Londonist is an awesome site, and it’s great to get a mention, no matter how small! Ha!
Whilst I quite like my pictures, using a camera phone in the pre-dawn light was always going to be a challenge, no matter how good the phone. The picture that the Londonist got is simply stunning!!
This HAS to be the best National Rail tweet in the history of mankind!
Passengers are currently unable to alight from trains at Shepley due to reports by police of a lion in the area.— National Rail (@nationalrailenq) November 06, 2011
Apparently a train operator received information from West Yorkshire police and passed it on. On reflection, it does appear to have been a hoax call (as you’d expect), however National Rail had no choice, and went along with the advice from the police, and the rest, is twistory!
I’ve just received a rather nice comment regarding a post on my blog from Ed Balls MP, the current Shadow Chancellor, which I thought I’d share in rare moment of vanity heh!
@DarkAeon – It was prompted by your excellent Wicked review on your blog…— Ed Balls (@edballsmp) June 02, 2011
All very fabulous as I am not only a Labour Party member, but I also have a very keen interest in Finance / Economics, and so out of the entire shadow cabinet, the Shadow Chancellor is probably the role that I most like!
For anyone interested in reading my re-review of Wicked, please click here.
Thanks to all who continue to visit and comment, whether you’re a Shadow Chancellor or not, you’re all equally as fab – now tweet me and tell me lovely things and I’ll stick you on here too perhaps hehe!!!
As many people will know, HAIR the musical played its last performance at the Gielgud Theatre, London on Saturday 4th September 2010 – far too prematurely for its time in my opinion!
Thanks to @HAIR_UKFans on twitter, there is now a fab YouTube of the final bows and dance party that I thought I’d share:
Very jealous of anyone who was able to make that last performance, I can only imagine how awesome it was!
In summary: Jonathan Groff (et al.) certainly put the willies up me!
I’m just back from having seen Deathtrap at the Noel Coward Theatre, London and I have to say that my initial feelings towards this play are rather positive.
Like many people it would seem, I was completely unaware of the plot behind the play other than the deliberately very loose synopsis that I’d read, as I was determined not to spoil any of the many twists and turns that the play goes through for myself. Needless to say, I’m very glad that I did, as it really did help to keep this play chugging along for me. As a reviewer, it is impossible to discuss the play without going into any of the plot details just a little – please be aware that ANYTHING WRITTEN IN GREY IS A SPOILER!(Please avoid if you do not wish to know minor plot details about the play).
For me, Deathtrap certainly was a play of two acts (something they kept hammering home – “Deathtrap, A thriller in two acts”) – the first, amazing, the second one, not so. The suspense and the big twist at the end of the first act was marvellous and kept the audience buzzing through the interval, but (and by the lead character’s own admission in Act Two) the second act was (perhaps disappointingly) not quite as enthralling. This is down to Ira Levin’s original work however, and I think that the production team have done well in working with the original material. All of that said, I would still rank Deathtrap as one of the plays that I’ve most enjoyed seeing if I am honest.
The quality of acting in the play was rather good I thought – there were a few issues for me (mainly with Claire Skinner’s portrayal of Myra, which I felt needed an older lady to play the part and whose accent seemed a little out-of-place), however by and large, the quality of everything was very good, and there was nothing to particularly jar the audience’s enjoyment.
Of course, the main credit for carrying the play has to go to Simon Russell Beale and the (very hunky – I’ll get on to this shortly!) Jonathan Groff – both of whom were really good in their roles. I did feel a little sorry for Beale though as Groff got very much involved in the dialogue and there may have been a fair bit of moisture going his way! (tried to say it nicely!). That said, at one point, Groff had Beale in a very compromising position and was waving a pair of handcuffs at him… I felt less sorry for Beale then… the lucky so-and-so! hah!
The set was a show-stealer for me, I was in awe of it! I’ve never seen such a nice set for a play before, it really was something – and the staging was worked very well – full credit to the technical team! I spent a good ten minutes just starting at different aspects of the set – it’s a pity that they don’t open this up for the pre-set.
I thought that writer Ira Levin’s plot was very good in places and was, at times, even a little ‘scary’ (with audience members shrieking and whatnot), however as I’ve said, I did feel that the second act ran out of steam a little in places, though I did like the ultimate ending, even if it was a little far-fetched. The scripting is done well and with a good pace, meaning you get a good chuckle every few moments – which helps to keep the story fresh.
As an aside, Deathtrap is oft billed as being one of Broadway’s most successful plays, and was nominated for a Tony way back when in 1978. Perhaps surprisingly, this is the first production of the play in London since it’s original 1978 outing – and it’s already generating quite a buzz around the West End.
It did all get a little bit Angela Lansbury for me at times, with the type-written title projected onto the black screen at the start of each act (very Murder She Wrote – I even hummed the theme!), plus there is a comedic psychic character in the play called Helga ten Dorp (played by Estelle Parsons), who reminded me very much of Madame Arcati (perhaps aptly, considering the venue) from Noel Coward’s Blithe Spirit, a role which Angela Lansbury recently also played on Broadway!
In terms of disappointment coming from the plot, as a gay man, I didn’t really identify with certain elements of the storyline in the way that I would have hoped to, with there being a distinct lack of build up and clear explanation to the motives behind the murder and the relationship between the two main characters. As I believe it, Myra is murdered so that the characters of Sydney and Clifford can get together, however when the two share an intimate moment in Act Two, it totally felt awkward and out of the blue. Maybe I’m just jealous, who knows heh.
Of course, I’m sure that many people are also interested in seeing the show thanks to it staring Broadway (and GLEE) heart-throb Jonathan Groff, and I have to say, I found him to be especially good. Not just that, but as many people may have noticed, he’s also very pleasant on the eyes – especially from seat B13, stalls
As is traditional, and in line with my usual way of posting reviews, I’m going to dedicate some space to admiring the talent
… and here endeth the oggling!
In summation, Deathtrap is a well worthwhile production for you to go and see in my opinion – the best parts of the entire show definitely come within the closing minutes of Act One, however the play manages to complete without feeling like it’s dragging on and manages to retain the audience’s focus through-out. In fact, that sentence does it an injustice – it does engage quite well I felt, and is certainly entertaining – my favourite play in the West End at the moment I reckon.
Deathtrap is playing at the Noel Coward Theatre, London and currently booking until Saturday 22nd January 2011 (and I’m sure it’ll get an extension!). I’d very much suggest that you try to get to a cheaper preview if you can – this review is based on a super-slick second night preview performance, and I’d say there are very few changes that will be made to the staging of this come opening night.
PREVIEW TICKET PRICES (21st August – 16th September)
£35.00, £25.00, £15.00
MAIN TICKET PRICES
£49.50, £39.50, £29.50, £19.50
The play runs for approx 2 hours 20 minutes, including interval, and further information on booking can be found by clicking HERE.
– as an aside, I went to see this play as part of an outing with the ever fabulous West End Whingers (look out for their superb review) and associated chums, all of whom it was lovely to meet – thanks for inviting me! From twitter I also met up with @batboysings and @munchkindamo for the first time having spoken online for a fair ol’ while, and it was also fab to get to know them in real life too!
Thanks to @adebradley on twitter, I stumbled across this little gem, which has been on my music player over lunchtime:
Exactly as the title says really – it’s Justin Bieber’s “U Smile” played 8 times slower than usual!
Not exactly the world’s biggest J.Biebz fan, however this is pretty epic / awesome, I’m sure you’ll all agree! Very atmospheric, and not too unlike music you’d expect to hear in fantasy/sci-fi films such as Avatar. It’s actually very similar to the music used at the end of The Mist (book Stephen King; film directed by Frank Darabont).
For anyone, like me, who has no idea what the original even sounds like, here you go:
I could just leave this review as that one word and still do the review justice, but I know that if I don’t get a few more words in, and perhaps a few pictures of the hawties, that I’ll get complaints and hate mail! (Cast – feel free to send hate male from within your ranks! ).
Yes, I’ve been a bit late in getting on the bus, unfortunately there was never a departure scheduled for when I was available, and so Priscilla has been at the very top of my ‘must see’ list since before it opened! I’d built up a lot of hype for it.
As a slightly fey Northern lad, I’ve sat through countless (bad) drag shows on Canal Street, and some rather good ones at FunnyGirls in Blackpool, and so immediately I found the show to be something that I could really relate to and place. These are my kind of people and by jove was it marvellous to see a form of them again! If you’ve watched Priscilla already, then that’s a kind of window into my random thoughts 24/7 and may explain a lot heh!
So, we all know the story, right?! For fellow gays, this story runs deep in our history, passed down from generation to generation, with Mitzi and her pals classed as Gods, nay, Divas! Essentially, the plot is plausibly thin… Mitzi (off-stage name Tick) starts to tire of the Sydney drag scene and has an opportunity to head out to Alice Springs to do a residency at his estranged wife’s Casino and, most importantly for Tick, to meet his young son. Not wanting to go it alone, he drags along Felicia (Adam) and Bernadette and of course dear old clapped out Priscilla for the ride!
Musically, this production is knock-out; not, I might add, for the vocals, which at times (esp solos) are a little patchy; but for the all round selection of songs and the energy with which the cast deliver them to the packed houses! Never mind some of the drag queen’s having the occasional lip sync, I think that I spent the whole performance lip syncing – I LOVED IT! I need some of that sparkly lip gloss!! Greg and I were singing ‘I Will Survive’ all the way back home! Unexpectedly, this show has an overture – major kudos!!
If you’re wanting to buy the soundtrack, I suggest you do so at the theatre – there’s not yet been a London cast recording of the show, and so the only way to pick up the recording outside of the theatre is to order it online and import – which will cost you around £15, the same as buying it directly at the theatre.
The staging is both clever and great and all of the costumes are simply to die for! They are so fabulous that you just want to rush back-stage and try everything on! Very creative and the large number of costume changes were gratefully appreciated – well done wardrobe!
In fact, during the interval, my (less than elegant) tweeted thoughts were:
“Blimey, my eyes haven’t stopped orgasming since 19:30 -someone book me on the next coach to Australia!”
I couldn’t do this review without mentioning the boys, oh, those boys, hawt, Hawt, HAWT!
I think Greg and I would have been quite happy to package all of the ensemble lads in the production up and ship them all back to our house Lots of muscles, lots of pretty faces, lots of nicely styled hair! heh.
Alas, the gorgeous Oliver Thornton wasn’t appearing in our performance (having spent the day working with Ben Richards, soon to take over from Jason Donovan) however, his understudy, Jon Tsouras, was more than competent and really did well with the character. Don Gallagher’s Bernadette was marvellous and, despite my reservations, I have to hand it to Jason Donovan – it was great to see him on stage too!
If you’re after one of the best nights that you’re ever going to spend in a theatre, then get yourself down to see this show pronto!
My thanks go to the production team of Priscilla for providing me with such wonderful House seats (Row A, Dress Circle, Seats 9-10), which I won through participating in a twitter competition through their account @priscillabus – do give them a follow and keep a very sharp eye out for the twitter competitions that they run fairly frequently for tickets!
Priscilla Queen Of The Desert is currently playing at the Palace Theatre, London and booking until 28 May 2011 (with a short break between 6th – 19th Sept 2010). For tickets and more information, please click here.
… what’s that… you’re still here? You were expecting me to do the usual and also post hawt pictures of Oliver Thornton? Well… I’d hate to disappoint!
Figured that I’d go with a bit of a personal update to my blog, as it’s been a while since I’ve done one.
Recently, life has been hurtling by at an absolutely manic place, and at the moment I feel thoroughly exhausted and a little depressed. Not the best of ways to be.
Work wise, we’re in the process of implementing a brand new financial system called SAP into the company, which basically involves gutting a lot and putting it all back together with the new system integrated into it. Unfortunately, this has meant that I’ve been doing 60+ hour weeks, and I’m not getting a bank holiday at the start of May, as that’s our ‘go live’ date.
I’ve been being terribly social recently too; meeting several new people in the last week alone (mainly thanks to twitter and the lovely folk that I chat to on there).
In the past week, I’ve been to see the musical ‘HAIR’ twice (click here for my review), and have also had some very early mornings getting up in time to get to Wimbledon (as I am going to be working there on behalf of my department during the Championships this summer, and we had some inventory work to get done).
On top of all this activity, I also found time to squeeze in a quick trip (April 21 – 22) back home to Manchester with my Aussie pal Ryan, something I’d been looking forward to for months.
To give you a bit of background (though I am sure I’ve discussed this before), Ryan and I have been chatting online for eons (around 10 years) and were probably pioneers for global friend making via the internet back in the day. Anyway, skip forward 10 years, and after 18 months in England, Ryan announces that he needs to go back home as his work visa is about to run out – boo!! Thus, I decided that I definitely wanted to drag him around my hometown before he went back!
Hotel wasn’t too bad (we Travelodge’d it, meaning the entire trip, including train, was only £36.50 each – bargain!), and the weather was gorgeous, if not deceptively chilly! (I think we spent more time complaining about the chill than anything else heh).
Actually, I lie… Ryan saw a stunning (but expensive) coat in a shop called Intro on Deansgate, which he bought, and didn’t stop chatting about ALL THE FREAKIN TIME heh. Pleased he was so excited about it; was a really nice coat and a fab momento of the trip. I’ve tried to search for a picture of the coat online so that you can all see how awesome it was, but alas no joy.
Of course, in the evening, we made the obligatory forage into the Village for drinks, and started off with several nice shooters in a deserted Baa Bar (at £1 each, it’d be cheeky not to, right?!).
As pictured above, we had a couple of Bakewell Tarts, a Brain Damage thing for me (complete with icky lumps!) and we got something that looked rather potent for Ryan (lots of bright colours went in, but it still came out clear – erk!), called an Assassin. I also had a cheeky Traffic Lights too (they’ve always been my fave).
Afterwards, I took him across to Via, as all Mancunians know that this is the best way to get those non-Mancunians to gasp in amazement heh. Lovely venue and it had the desired effect! After a few cheap rounds (£6.30 for Strongbow and a pint of beer) we decided to head back early to try to catch up on some sleep as we were both shattered (and thus avoiding the need to humiliate myself with my lack of dance skills at Cruz heh!!).
Thursday was a nice chilled out day, we wandered around the shops after a much appreciated late lie in, and also went to see Alice In Wonderland as we’d both missed seeing it back when it was released – a good film, but not worth the wait. As always, AMC Cinemas were deserted, hurrah.
Ate so well whilst I was away that I felt like a right piggy! I’m not used to eating so well – so many restaurants and the eating of ‘proper’ cooked food!
Alas, as I was feeling so tired, I fear that I may not have been the best of company, however I hope that Ryan enjoyed himself and seeing the City. I know that I had a marvellous time, and it was awesome to get to spend some time with him before he has to go back (*mumbles about stupid immigration policy and Commonwealth citizens etc etc*)
(and yes eagle-eyed viewers, this picture was taken in the exact same spot as the photo that I use for my blog header was taken! These glass blue circles have become infamous, with everyone I go to Manchester with insisting they get pictures by them too heh.)
One of the funniest moments of the trip came right at the end, as we were leaving the train at London Euston (on which, incidentally, I discovered that I’m pants at playing Checkers). Literally, as I was stepping off, a lady whizzed past with a baby in a push-chair. The baby had this really weird grin on its face, and it’s hair had been done up in what I can only describe as ‘twiglets’ (or something out of In The Night Garden!!) I know it was rather rude, but it was late, and I couldn’t help myself – I pointed and guffawed very loudly!!
Laughed could be a bit of an understatement…. shall we agree on I had uncontrolled hysterics? I’d best come clean about this now, as I know that Ryan has part of my hysterics on camera, so I can’t fib! It must have taken me about ten-to-fifteen minutes to regain my composure and to be able to walk properly!!
I’ve come away from the trip feeling very confused, which is how I always tend to feel. I miss Manchester immensely now that I live in London, and a large part of me is already ready to move back there. Of course, life is never that simple.
Looking ahead to the next week or so, all I have in my diary is work, work, work, so I’m struggling to remain positive if I am honest. Tired, depressed and glum (booo), but I’ve also had some really fab moments mixed in along the way too, which have really helped.
Feel free to leave me nice comments below / nice emails via ‘Contact Me’ to help cheer me up
Gx
PS – this post was written whilst listening to La Ritournelle by Sebastien Tellier- a fabulous song that was also featured in Ugly Betty Series 3 (Ep11) . It’s a song that I am really liking at the moment, I love the instrumental bit, especially with the prominent piano sound… it’s become my ‘thinking’ music.
Figured that I’d go with a bit of a personal update to my blog, as it’s been a while since I’ve done one.
Life recently has been hurtling by at an absolutely manic place, and at the moment I feel thoroughly exhausted and a little depressed. Not the best of ways to be.
Work wise, we’re in the process of implementing a brand new financial system called SAP into the company, which basically involves gutting a lot and putting it all back together with the new system integrated into it. Unfortunately, this has meant that I’ve been doing 60+ hour weeks, and I’m not getting a bank holiday at the start of May, as that’s our ‘go live’ date.
I’ve been being terribly social recently too; meeting several new people in the last week alone (mainly thanks to twitter and the lovely folk who I chat to on there).
In the past week, I’ve been to see the musical ‘HAIR’ twice (click here for my review), and have also had some very early mornings getting up in time to get to Wimbledon (as I am going to be working there on behalf of my department during the Championships this summer, and we had some inventory work to get done).
On top of all this activity, I also found time to squeeze in a quick trip to Manchester with my Auzzie pal Ryan.
To give you a bit of background (though I am sure I’ve discussed this before), Ryan and I have been chatting online for eons (around 10 years) and were probably pioneers for global friend making back in the day. Anyway, skip forward 10 years, and after 18 months in England, Ryan announces that he needs to go back home as his work visa is about to run out – boo!! Thus, I definitely wanted to drag him around my hometown before he went back!
Hotel wasn’t too bad (we Travelodge’d it, meaning the entire trip, including train, was only £36.50 each – bargain!), and the weather was gorgeous, if not deceptively chilly! (I think we spent more time complaining about the chill than anything else heh).
Actually, I lie… Ryan saw a stunning (but expensive) coat in a shop called Intro on Deansgate, which he bought, and didn’t stop chatting about ALL THE FREAKIN TIME heh. Pleased he was so excited about it; was a really nice coat and a fab momento of the trip. I’ve tried to search for a picture of the coat online, but no joy.
Of course, in the evening, we made the obligatory forage into the Village for drinks on the night that we stayed over – had several nice shooters in a deserted Baa Baa (at £1 each, it’d be cheeky not to, right?!).
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Afterwards, I took him across to Via, as all Mancunians know that this is the best way to get those non-Mancunians to gasp in amazement heh. Lovely venue and it had the desired effect! After a few cheap rounds (£6.30 for Strongbow and a pint of beer) we decided to head back early to try and catch up on some sleep as we were both shattered (and thus avoiding the need to humiliate myself with my lack of dance skills at Cruz heh!!).
Thursday was a nice chilled out day, we wandered around the shops after a late lie in, and also went to see Alice In Wonderland as we’d both missed seeing it back when it was released – a good film, but not worth the wait. As always, AMC Cinemas were deserted, hurrah.
Ate so well whilst I was away that I felt like a pig! I’m not used to eating so well – so many restaurants and the eating of ‘proper’ cooked food!
Alas, as I was feeling so tired, I fear that I may not have been the best of company, however I hope that he enjoyed himself and seeing the City! I know that I had a marvellous time, and it was awesome to get to spend some time with him before he has to go back (*mumbles about stupid immigration policy and Commonwealth citizens etc etc*)
I’ve come away from the trip feeling very confused, which is how I always tend to feel. I miss Manchester immensely now that I live in London, and a large part of me is already ready to move back there. Of course, life is never that simple.
Looking forward to the next week or so, all I have in my diary is work, work, work, so I’m struggling to remain positive if I am honest. Tired, depressed and glum. Boo.
Feel free to leave me nice comments below / nice emails via ‘Contact Me’ [link] to help cheer me up