Cats

Last week I was offered some free tickets through work to see Cats at the Playhouse, so I got enough for me and the middleman clan and we went this evening. I didn't know much about the show, other than that it was based on some TS Eliot poems and featured the song 'Memory', which was in the charts as sung by Elaine Paige when I were a lass. And I knew it was hugely successful, so thought it would probably be pretty enjoyable. God, I hated it. Middleman and I were hoping his girls wouldn't want to stay for the second half, but they loved it. Which is the most important thing, after all. Photography wasn't allowed during the show, so this is the stage beforehand. Looks better big.