Malvolio Production Diary: the read-through
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t have another rehearsal until Wednesday, so plenty of time to eat my liver.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t have another rehearsal until Wednesday, so plenty of time to eat my liver.
In Which Your Humble Blogger brings Malvolio to other people for the first time.
In which Your Humble Blogger knows that when Shakespeare wants a character to have an accent, he makes is very clear, and that’s not the case here, but still.
In Which Your Humble Blogger hopes this is all at least somewhat interesting to someone.
In Which Your Humble Blogger isn’t sure if the adjectival form is Malvolic or Malvolious.
In Which Your Humble Blogger carries on.
In Which Your Humble Blogger begins work.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is excited—well, excited and scared.
In Which Your Humble Blogger goes back for more punishment, if he’s lucky.