sulk mutter sulk theatre

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I swear, theatre people are scheduling stuff just to torment me at the moment.

Maria Friedman is doing a Christmas concert. With guest stars. Including Julie Atherton and Oliver Tompsett.

On Sunday 7th December.

Diary of that weekend : Heather will be out of her tree at a BSG con.

Zorro cast are signing the soundtrack at Dress Circle. (EEEEE! Emma was hoping like hell they'd get one because more money and so on plus legit merchandise and promo/CV for the actors, etc) Me : 'OMG. Must go squee over Matt and Emma because they're ridiculously cute.'

12 - 12:45pm, Saturday 7th November.

Diary of that weekend : Heather is in cornwall post-the JB/Connie Fisher/Magnets Truro Cathedral concert.

I FEEL ENTIRELY JUSTIFIED IN BEING POUTY.

Regarding the Zorro soundtrack, there's only one bloody solution. I'm going to have to buy it, then go to the stage door to get it signed and squee there. Possibly after dragging other people to see it.

....wow

FUCKING. GORGEOUS. (gacked from porphyre). No, seriously. Go look. aerial night photography of London, and I've never seen it look so damn gorgeous.

It's like the Torchwood aerial shots which make Cardiff look supremely sexy. Only more so because London has different colours and the City's lit-up and you have the river reflecting it. Seriously. I knew it was damn pretty at night from a distance (essentially, go to the south bank in the evening and look north) but ohhhhh, aerial shots. Jason Hawke. have my shallow photography geek babies.