I can handle seven shows a week on a diet of falafel. But keeping oneself fit to sit in the theatre is crucial for survivalRecently, I have found myself beset with a strange predicament: I can once again enjoy a social life. In New York at least, the theatre season plays out at an inconsistent pace. April and May, for example, are tremendously busy while June, July, and August, despite the glut of summer festivals, a…
SOURCE: The Guardian at 11:07AM on June 7, 2011