The Gilded Facade
The curtain rose on Ophelia's mad scene and the audience held its breath, because Evelyn Blackwood was not merely performing madness tonight — she was conducting it with the precision of a woman who had spent six years perfecting the art of looking broken while remaining perfectly composed. Drury Lane had been packed since seven o'clock. Lord and Lady Ashworth were in the royal box, because...
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