I’ve
always written about plays as soon as I see them.The connection to the live performers is a
truly inspiring thing to me.Looks like
the planet going down the toilet can be pretty distracting, so here’s some
brief and wicked late memories.
When
my daughter was about six, she already had a huge collection of Nightmare Before Christmas stuff.The horror genes were there but not switched
on yet. She rarely watched the film and got nervous when she did, “because stop
motion is creepy.”However, some cousins
did not know this, and recommended if she liked Nightmare she’d like Coraline.
