News broke overnight that the playwright Harold Pinter has passed away. I once saw 'The Birthday Party' years ago when I was an impressionable callow youth. It was quite an eye-opener to see that you could write such direct and original material and still be succesful.
Some of his dialogues are chilling and so hard-hitting, always a comment on some state of affairs as perceived by Pinter. Apparently, he made his debut as an author in Bristol's Old Vic, a lovely old theatre where his claustrophobic plays would find an ideal stage.
Another great talent passes on. Tempus fugit..
Some of his dialogues are chilling and so hard-hitting, always a comment on some state of affairs as perceived by Pinter. Apparently, he made his debut as an author in Bristol's Old Vic, a lovely old theatre where his claustrophobic plays would find an ideal stage.
Another great talent passes on. Tempus fugit..