Chatroom

Love, tragedy, music and appalling deaths strike terror into the heart of the theatre at Christmas time - for the Phantom of the Pantomime is here, and he's behind you...

The rain it raineth everyday.

"We're all mad here..."

Someone's stolen Christmas. Again. This time with MAGIC!

What bloody man is that?

'Pray to the devils; the gods have given us over'.

There were three bollocks in a cell in Lebanon...

'And still, the whole time, every second of the day and night. my soul has been filled with a sense of things to come, an inexpressible, indescribable feeling of happiness...'