A
jaded theatre critic is bemoaning the passing of the torrid height
of his career, another sad production by another washed out
colleague yet on stage one bright shining star, a talented young
nubile spark of hope. Plus the realisation that perhaps his life is
not completely over.
Back
to despair the drink and a day and part of the night spent in the ruins
of the Crystal Palace. Suddenly a dog approaches, no not dog
man, young man, strange appealing magnetic. They walk and talk
ending up at the strangers home where he is offered a wash, new
clothes and a job, inviting young people to parties.
Do
you think vampires exist? Why do the man and his four female
companions stay hidden all day and party all night. When faced with
his dream woman at one of these parties what will he do!
An
interesting if dark one-man performance, well acted, which almost
compels you into the belief Vampires do exist.
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