A Night at the Theatre (And Other Minor Miracles)
There is something profoundly humbling about watching young performers. While I often struggle to navigate a supermarket aisle without bruising an elbow, these individuals managed to leap, pirouette, and deliver complex lines with a level of grace and confidence that, quite frankly, borders on the suspicious.
I recently found myself, camera bag in tow and feeling slightly more precarious than usual navigating the corridors of the Quad Theatre at Marjon University. The occasion was the end of year showcase for LS Drama Workshops and The Linda Mortimore and Charlotte Smith School of Dance, and I must say, it was a thoroughly restorative experience.
There is something profoundly humbling about watching young performers. While I often struggle to navigate a supermarket aisle without bruising an elbow, these individuals managed to leap, pirouette, and deliver complex lines with a level of grace and confidence that, quite frankly, borders on the suspicious.
It was an evening of immense talent and infectious energy. From the first curtain up to the final bow, the stage was a whirlwind of activity that reminded me that, despite the general muddle of the world, there is a great deal of excellence being nurtured right here in Plymouth. My hat is off to the students and the tireless teachers who made it all look far easier than it has any right to be.
For those looking to witness this talent firsthand (or perhaps enroll a child who possesses more coordination than I do), do look up the marvelous work being done by LS Drama and the LMSD School of Dance.

