“My voice cracked on the high note. I saw my Nan wince. The blood rushed to my cheeks –and a century’s lineage lay scattered on the floor.”
In this affectionate tribute Hannah Maxwell makes a prodigal’s return to the musty vibrancy of amateur dramatics – her family’s consuming passion for 89 years and four generations. Weaving storytelling, stand-up, live art and a manageable amount of musical theatre references, I AmDram traces the distance between queer, quirky London and the rehearsal halls of Home Counties suburbia; minding the gap between the identities we assert and the worlds we leave.
£12 advance and £14 on the door.