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Friday, 11 January 2008

Petrol and porn

Posted on 12:15 by Unknown
I saw the National Theatre of Scotland's Black Watch last night. (It's the ninth show I've seen this year - yes, it's Sydney Festival time!) It's about the famous Black Watch Regiment and their deployment in Iraq. The play moves between their active service and their homecoming, and all the contradictions of the two.It begins in a pub with the boys recounting stories to a journalist. When a knife
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