Warning ! This review of Heart Wall at the Bush Theatre is going to be effusive as the play spotlit the main loves of my life: a leaky pub, trashy pop music & people who aren’t very good at recognising,...
Heart Wall
A beautifully written exploration of grief and the fickleness of memory, the young playwright Kit Withington ensures both giggles and tears.
The story: The 23 year old Franky is back at her parents and at her local pub for the first time in years. Spoiler: no one is very happy. But the characters fears and hopes are so touchingly brought to life.
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