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Every Wednesday evening, Jimmy calls Kitty. For precisely nine minutes. At £1.20 a minute. Jimmy is thirty-four, lives with his mum and works at Newport's only drive-through doughnut restaurant. Kitty is an adult chatline operator, living in the granny flat of a topiary enthusiast. Things were looking up for Jimmy, but then he loses his job and he begins to disappear, starting with his hands. Will this unlikely duo succeed in turning each other's world upside down? Alan Harris's play How My Light Is Spent is a funny, hopeful drama about loneliness, longing and being left behind. Winner of the Judges' Award in the 2015 Bruntwood Prize for Playwriting, it premiered in 2017 at the Royal Exchange Theatre, Manchester, in a co-production with Sherman Theatre and Theatre by the Lake, Keswick.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
Alan Harris
HOW MY LIGHTIS SPENT
NICK HERN BOOKS
London
www.nickhernbooks.co.uk
Contents
Original Production
Note on Play
How My Light Is Spent
About the Author
Copyright and Performing Rights Information
How My Light Is Spent was the winner of the Judges’ Award in the 2015 Bruntwood Prize for Playwriting. It was first performed at the Royal Exchange Theatre, Manchester, on 24 April 2017, in a co-production with Sherman Theatre and Theatre by the Lake, Keswick. The cast was as follows:
JIMMY
Rhodri Meilir
KITTY
Alexandria Riley
Director
Liz Stevenson
Designer
Fly Davis
Lighting Designer
Joshua Pharo
Sound Designer
Giles Thomas
Movement
Polly Bennett
Assistant Director
Andy Routledge
Casting Director
Jerry Knight-Smith CDG
Stage Manager
Sarah Goodyear
Stage Manager Intern
Annie Fletcher
Production Manager
Greg Skipwort
Note on Play
This play was written for any number of performers, and the lines of dialogue can be divided up as future productions see fit. However, the original production was performed with two actors.
– at the end of a line indicates the next line following on immediately.
Italics are for real-time dialogue.
Narrative dialogue is not in italics.
This ebook was created before the end of rehearsals and so may differ slightly from the play as performed.
Kitty, my hands have disappeared.
Pardon?
I woke up this morning and they were… In the night I could feel them seeping away. I woke up, held them up to the light shining through the blinds and there they weren’t.
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