A stranger is sitting in your house, whistling. He's drinking the tea, he's doing the washing up and he's got his eyes on the egg whisk. Outside? A cul-de-sac full of gym-attending, pub-drinking, socially-able show offs. Inside? Wallpaper that won't stop talking, and him... And then of course there's her, and salvation in the smell of her Madeira cake.| 9 Sep 12 to 17 Sep 12 | The New Diorama Theatre Inner London, Greater London Performance Details => Venue archive |
