Or All Of Me as Caroline Horton would have had it. A story of her dealing with the demon death who keeps trying to drag her off, her own black dog of depression. Somehow, however, the show just didn't work for me. I don't for a momet doubt a single thing she told us and there was an eloquence to her verbalisation of aspects of what haunts her ... but there was too much "show" and not enough "Caroline" for me. The message was lost in the method and at times, with the air conditioning working next to teh audience, it was difficult to hear the subtlety of some of the sounds she produced or the words she spoke. Perhaps I just got the impression that she was hiding behind the "performer" rather than letting us in.
