The War on Terry
T01885669366
"My girlfriend thinks I'm obsessed with death. Well maybe I am, but only as much as the next rotting sack of bones." It's Terry's birthday. At 27, he is now older than his older brother Danny. With a shoebox full of dead ladybirds, Terry reminisces over their childhood, whilst fighting to come to terms with his regrets over how things could have been different. A darkly comic monologue about boys, Christmas socks and not growing up.
Archive :: production:T01885669366, play:S881524429, venue:V254
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