When I review a show, I don’t normally mention the people around me at the theatre — unless, say, I’m at a play for young audiences or a family-friendly holiday pantomime and I want to draw on their reactions for some colour.But during my first trip of the season to the Stratford Festival, I was sitting next to about three or four young people, including a girl who looked to be about 11 or 12. Unprompted, she told me that her mother — at the end…
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