I hope I never get over the excitement of seeing a play in an iconic venue, particularly when I’ve written the play myself.
While The 26-Storey Treehouse was playing in the Sydney Opera House in January, I loved strolling smugly past the tourists taking their selfies outside, flashing my backstage pass at the Stage Door and walking through to chat with the cast and crew, then heading out into the foyer to mingle with the audience. It was my theatre for the month.
Now the play is on tour, this week in the oldest theatre in Australia, and arguably the most beautiful. Continue reading