Lear. Sleepy Afternoon. Bit Pissed.
After three Campari Spritz in the back bedroom watching Gandalf prance a hammy path through King Lear … Aged Gloucester, abused by his bastard son and cast out into the wilderness, has resolved to hurl himself from the cliffs at Dover. … Continue reading
December 8, 2012 Posted in Reflections
Tagged with: Ian McKellen, King Lear