Here I am awaiting a little Pride and Prejudice ( Sort of).
Jane Austen, it has been a while.My reading schedule is impossibly full so revisiting the reading of my youth is unlikely.
I was briefly youthful this afternoon, as I explained to comfortably seated theatregoers that I was 19. My seat number, not my age. But in that moment I identified as 19. At 19 I was much more familiar with the works of dear Jane. I have always wondered why she didn’t write a novel called ‘Judgement’
Review of the play from a proper reviewer below. I was too busy enjoying it. Not that I enjoyed it as much as others. Proper Austenites got every clever joke milliseconds before me. I am an unashamed laugh out loud kind of woman but I was in the presence of people laughing and whooping to a whole new Tena Lady level of mirth.
I’m not sure what I was expecting, but I was hugely entertained. So I am doing what the poster on the stage suggested.
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