Hamilton West End Review!

If I die tomorrow, aside from still needing to see Shinedown, Pearl Jam, Panic! At The Disco, Evanescence, Kehlani and- look, we could be doing this all day . . . the point is I would die (somewhat) fulfilled. Why? Because I saw fucking Hamilton. The Hamilton. The same Hamilton that has been mentioned countless…

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Broadway Vs West End: Kinky Boots Theatre Review

Hey, blog readers; can I let you in on a little secret? If I'd had any talent (or a genuine like of being centre of attention for more than an aptly timed one-liner or witheringly sarcastic comment), I would have been a theatre kid. I fucking love it. The music, the atmosphere, the talent. Oh…