DH and I attended the local theatre's last performance of Noel Coward's Nude with Violin last night. The acting was great however, the end was very unsatisfactory. I felt I was left hanging. I felt the curtain should open again to continue the story. I haven't seen enough of his work to judge whether or not Mr Coward is entitled to the level of fame he enjoys or would enjoy were he not deceased. I suspect he was just a prolific writer. Anyway, it was a night out and I had a lovely time.
Next up is The Glass Menagerie by Tennessee Williams. Must remember to bring soft, seat cushion to next performance.