No Weddings & Three Funerals

I went to see a kids' drama club's annual showcase. The senior group wrote and performed a modern snippet of a Shakespeare play.

Juliet, an actor, is betrothed to Paris, a director, but tells him that she wants to call off the wedding because she and the light-and-sound technician, Romeo, have fallen in love.

Romeo is responsible for an accidental death and runs off. Meanwhile, Juliet plots to escape from clingy Paris by pretending to be dead. Paris is angry and, blaming Romeo for Juliet's death, Paris shoots and kills Romeo. Juliet, not really dead, awakes to discover the murder weapon next to Romeo's body and uses it to kill herself.

New setting, same tragic result. Adapted and performed by Brodie (Romeo), Chris (Paris), Katy (Juliet) and support cast from Market Theatre, Hitchin. Performed at the Queen Mother Theatre,  Summer 2012.

 

This balcony in Verona, Italy, is known as Juliet's balcony.

♫ Born to Run / Born to be Wild / Born Free / Born too late

Hard to believe that there is only a year between Born Free and Born to be Wild but this was the nineteen-sixties when there was a distinct line between middle-aged convention and an acceptance of youth culture, starting in the '50s with Teddy-boys and Rock-and-Roll and, by the mid-'60s, Mods, Rockers and Flower-Power!

Born to Run Bruce Springsteen 1975

Born to be Wild Steppenwolf 1967/68 (Easy Rider 1969)

Born Free (award winning soundtrack 1966) covers with lyrics

Born too late 1958

Personally, I can't decide whether my favourite is Born to Run or Born to be Wild. Both So Good!

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Remembering Every Other Word

I was travelling into London, following verbal instructions. I'm not very good at remembering things I hear so I should have written them down...

(something) Line (something) Circus (something) Street

From Kings Cross I got on the Piccadilly Line (should have been the Victoria Line) to Piccadilly Circus (should have been Oxford Circus); I began walking along Regent Street (should have been Oxford Street) until I realised that Hamleys hadn't moved, to my knowledge, so I was in the wrong place yet again.

Arrived at my destination one hour late.