EVENTIDE on tour
A man walks into a pub. So begins the first line of Barney Norris’s heart-wrenching new play, Eventide, and also its action. The opening line goes on to become a rather rude joke about a ferret, the details of which I will not go into here in case my mum is reading. The teller of this joke is the man that walks into a pub. Well, that walks into a pub garden, if we’re being picky . . . And of not quite knowing what to do when things end. A man walks into a pub. What happens when he walks out again we never find out.
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