At Phantom the other week a chap,came in about 15mins late, and reeking of cigarettes. And then after the interval arrived about 20mins later into act 2, smelling even more of cigarettes. If we could crack the problem with late arrivals, maybe next time have some form of fumigation cupboard for the smokers to go into until they lose that smell which, in the confined space of a theatre makes one want to hurl.
Had the misfortune of seeing this the other weeks and yikes it is a shocker in spite of a very impressive cast. But so predictable and tedious. makes WWRY seem practically Chekovian. A shame as I was quite looking forward to it.
Despite her appalling homophobia and that absolutely vile clause 28, and many other appalling things associated with her, I feel neither happiness nor sadness at her death. She has gone now, fine, the world moves on. Goodbye and all that.
But yes, I fear a Maggie musical will come..... Mind you I recall the musical Hot Stuff many years ago with a brilliant Thatcher number referring to the 80s, with a guy in Thatcher drag singing "I want your money". Good jukebox musical too - way before they came into vogue!