Citizens, GlasgowThe tenement flat is claustrophobic, cramped and colourless. There is no room for manoeuvre between sink, table and bed, yet new people constantly arrive and are somehow absorbed. In Ena Lamont Stewart's 1947 slice-of-life tragedy, the inhabitants are caged creatures who can do nothing but lash out.So when Arthur Johnstone walks on stage between scenes to sing a working-class folk song, he brings a h…
SOURCE: The Guardian at 02:40PM on September 21, 2011