Henry V.
Up until then, I was just your average run-of-the-mill theatre-goer who loved musicals but found that Shakespeare fella kinda dull. Now I simply can't get enough of him (plus I have vastly improved knowledge of a certain period of English history). No, it didn't profoundly alter my outlook on reality, but I've seen over twenty different Shakespeare plays this year (including eight over a single weekend and more
Hamlet than I would care to shake a stick at) and there's NO WAY that would've happened if I hadn't fallen for
Henry V the way I did.
At the very least, we're talking at least £450 spent on tickets in a single year that otherwise would have gone towards CDs, books, take-out food, repeat trips to
Avenue Q, whatever, and that's before travel costs, programmes, the RSC Open Day, and the books, CDs, and DVDs I've bought since becoming a fan. If you're incapable of believing in the intellectual or emotional impact of a play on a life, then perhaps you'll be more inclined to take note of a financial impact.
Updated On: 12/23/08 at 02:24 PM