Tuesday, 2 March 2010
Swan song
Last night I went to see Matthew Bourne's Swan Lake.
To say it was amazing would be to do it a disservice. I laughed, I cried (predictable, I cry at everything), I wanted to be a ballet dancer (alas, not with these thighs), I pretty much fell in love with the Lead Swan. Any man who can dance in tight leather trousers is absolutely fine by me.
However, I have one question....
Where the hell can I get a pair of these furry trousers?
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2 comments:
Glad you enjoyed it! I always kinda wanted to be a ballet dancer . . . until I did two years of ballet classes and realised I wasn't very good at it, sadly.
It was the best thing I've ever seen! I used to do ballet when I was younger. The words hippo and tights spring to mind.
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