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British empire? What British empire?

David Storey's 'Home' is full of mothballed bile-mongers mourning for something we never knew

9 November 2013

9:00 AM

9 November 2013

9:00 AM

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Arcola, until 23 November

The Dumb Waiter

The Print Room, until 23 November

Here’s a tip for play-goers. When the curtain goes up on a garden, prepare for some feeble plotting. The glory of gardens, for the playwright, is that the characters can enter and leave without reason. The rites of welcome and valediction, the physical opening and shutting of doors, the declaration of motive are all abandoned.

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