Fleeting impressions seared into my soul…tiny pebbles tossed into the surge
22 May 2014 Leave a comment
in free verse, Poetry Tags: cinema screening, drama, Live, Mark Haddon, poetry, special effects, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night Time, theatre
You could have heard a pin drop
Wide-mouthed we all let out an involuntary gasp…
Will he be pulled to safety in time?
The tube track is merely suggested
By two lines of LED lights on a bare stage…
We all know and love this plot – we know it ends well!
Such is the power.
Incredible acting,
Oh-so-clever lighting techniques…
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