There was not much smiling. The play is so awfully grim D: I had to hide on who_la's shoulder, a bit. Also, I may have groped her inappropriately for a while when he first came on, just to relieve my feelings :DD
His body is really quite nnnnnngh. Whoever decided that what a Shakespearean production REALLY needed was skinny jeans, boots and random bits of leather with buckles, attached to odd parts of the body, well. I would like to shake them by the hand.
His arse is not so jutty as it looks in a tight suit, though. It's more neat. His legs are divine. That doesn't fully convey how good they are, though. I'll try again: HIS LEGS ARE DIVINE. Grown women were gazing upon them and weeping. With joy. And gnashing their teeth. The whole play was just drowned out with weeping and gnashing, and ovaries sproinging **
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Date: 2014-02-08 10:13 pm (UTC)There was not much smiling. The play is so awfully grim D: I had to hide on who_la's shoulder, a bit. Also, I may have groped her inappropriately for a while when he first came on, just to relieve my feelings :DD
His body is really quite nnnnnngh. Whoever decided that what a Shakespearean production REALLY needed was skinny jeans, boots and random bits of leather with buckles, attached to odd parts of the body, well. I would like to shake them by the hand.
His arse is not so jutty as it looks in a tight suit, though. It's more neat. His legs are divine. That doesn't fully convey how good they are, though. I'll try again: HIS LEGS ARE DIVINE. Grown women were gazing upon them and weeping. With joy. And gnashing their teeth. The whole play was just drowned out with weeping and gnashing, and ovaries sproinging **
** this may be a lie