Originally the thing we’re doing on the 18th was going to be a straightforward ((intro + song) * 15) kind of arrangement, but madness kicked in about a fortnight ago. First it was going to a kind of medieval morality thing (there’s a good Catalan play along these lines), with Death killing everybody, including the old man he spared as a young man and the Pope. But then Mad Marc got hold of it, and now it’s heading towards a kind of Voodoo Dracula scenario. Odd: even though this kind of stuff goes on all the time there are no serious ghits for Voodoo Dracula.
- Mrs Draculla from abroad
Theatre that really sucks
- Boom boom
“When I start singing you go out on the balcony.”
- Face-fart fines
Mediaeval local legal codes, fueros, all contain passages like the following, taken from the Fuero de Bejár (1290s):
- Menu of the day, Sant Antoni, Barcelona
Of clerks and whores.
- Revealed: the brutal face of Spanish nationalism
Meet El Novio de la Muerte/Death’s Groom, back from the tomb (he wasn’t human anyway), and his angel-wolf Canute: Hear him sing