Find love, be happy: The Distance You Have Come
Depression, alcoholism, and fairytale romance: all this and more told through the medium of song in a star-spangled production of The Distance You Have Come at the Cockpit Theatre.
Depression, alcoholism, and fairytale romance: all this and more told through the medium of song in a star-spangled production of The Distance You Have Come at the Cockpit Theatre.
Exactly fifty years ago, the year 1968 was to be the beginning of the end for the Beatles. Lennon had finally escaped the clutches of chronic acid tripping, partly due to his burgeoning love for Yoko Ono, partly due to the retreat the band made to Rishikesh where they were
Too many issues, too little time.
A wide-ranging exhibition that showcases the variety to be found in the art form.
Written and performed by Willy Hudson, his one-man show Bottom shares funny, awkward and entertaining experiences.
Hayley Atwell and Jack Lowden alternate roles in a retelling that tackles abuse of power and gender politics.
Tim Hecker warns of an apocalyptic dawn with transcendental acceptance.
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Where RELAXER was a fairly uninspiring mark of alt-J running out of new ideas with a sound that almost embraced their TV-ad music status, alt- J’s REDUXER has taken the same material and reworked it into something masterful.
This ambitious adaptation of Virginia Woolf’s novel aims high, but fails to capture the charm of the novel.
Aggression has, for the most part, been a matter of force or damage. They yell, the guitars scream, the drums roar. All a product of man’s basest tendencies, a primitive release. Reining it back, Live 2002, is in many ways a controlled exploration of the impulses preceding the violence.
It’s simultaneously becoming increasingly easy and difficult to ignore Kanye West. Apparently, he’s been “working on” a new Chance the Rapper album. What that means or whether it even matters (see the substandard Ye or elusive Yahndi) is to be seen. Still, let’s take this as an