There exists such an abundance of energy and enthusiasm for the material, that it would take a curmudgeon of Dickensian proportions to deny the cast of BETTY BLUE EYES (currently giving their all at the tiny Union Theatre) a huge commendation for pulling-out all the stops and breathing oodles of life into Alan Bennett’s fusty Northern English tale of post-war rationing, clandestine pig-rearing and all-pervading snobbery.
Betty Blue Eyes at the Union Theatre. Photo Michaela Walshe