Showtime

"Standing At The Sky's Edge"

by Chris Bush with original songs by Richard Hawley

Venue: The Crucible Theatre, Sheffield.

Finally, this very evening, Shirley and I got to see this locally acclaimed musical that will soon transfer to The National Theatre in London. We were supposed to see it in March 2020 but then that little old thing called COVID came along and thwarted  us.

We had great seats tonight but didn't know quite what to expect. We understood it would somehow feature brutalist high rise social housing that rose from a Sheffield hilltop called Sky's Edge in the late nineteen sixties. And we knew there'd be songs from a local musical hero called Richard Hawley. He lives just a stone's throw from this keyboard.

It was a clever technique to interweave the personal stories of three sets of residents - one from when the flats first opened, another from the nineteen eighties and the third from 2015.

There were many high points and funny moments created by a talented cast. The singing was excellent - made easier by the strong songs that Richard Hawley brought to the production. When I witnessed "Tonight the Streets Are Ours" as we approached the interval, I had a huge smile on my face and tears were trickling down my cheeks. It was one of those special moments in the theatre when you get lost in it all and forget yourself.

It was about ordinary people and their hopes and dreams and how they strive to be happy and contented in spite of everything that life throws at them.

The auditorium was full and at the end when the cast made their assembled  bows, the entire audience rose to their feet and provided thunderous applause. We had shared a most beautiful and uplifting  evening which I won't forget in a long time. It will be interesting to see how London audiences react to a musical that on the surface appears to be northern and parochial.  I think there's much more to it than that.


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Bruiser



 I took Roger for his first vet visit today with Dorothy in support. 
He was a delight in the waiting room and just watched everyone silently with his tail wagging oh so slowly.
Dorothy clattered her big paws on the vinyl flooring and woofed her baby woof at a parrot in a cage on the reception desk 
and everyone laughed 
The vet thought Roger was one of the best Welsh terriers he had ever seen and when he brought in his boss to give him the once over I beamed like proud dad on parents day.
“ A nice dog “ the senior partner said lifting Roger’s head with a finger under his jaw and he looked at the computer screen on the treatment room table with a smirk .
“ You are Albert’s owner I see” he commented “ is he still with us ?” 
I told them yes and the older vet laughed “ That cat is one of the most aggressive Toms I have ever treated in 35 years……he’s a real bruiser ! “ 
“ Have you a warning on his records ? “ I asked pointing at the console 
“ Yes ..it’s all in bold” the vet quipped “ use protective gloves at all times” he read out and I could see the comment was followed by three exclamation marks 

I suddenly felt a little less pet proud.





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Merci

 Thank you God

For this gift

And these people

Who speak 

Life and love

Into this vessel

That is never alone



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Pray

 Any prayer requests?

Mine are for my friends Barbi, and Sheri. 

Healing for Damar Hamlin

Peace and hope for myself. Not rushing the process. 


What are yours?



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