Drawing Blood

A theatre thing about Michaelangelo, I thought it was going to be acting but it turned out to be more like interpretative dance. I didn't understand it. There were red sparkly intestines, or perhaps it was a metaphor. They were big on stage fog, and I spent most of my time trying hard not to cough, and not always managing... Michaelangelo didn't seem to draw anything, but he writhed around in a fairly tormented way.

Next theatre thing on the horizon is amateur dramatic version of Alien in London which is probably more my sort of thing :-)