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Irene Finch, 50, teacher
Today the theatre means nothing to me. Yet, there was a time when I was a passionate 
theatre-goer. I remember going home once,
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after the first night of "Othello" with Laurence Olivier. I was actually crying. The emotional impact воздействие was immense. I still remember every detail of that performance 
.
Of course, I was young then. Probably, that is the reason. But no: I don't think so. Ask the young people today: are there plays that affect them so? I don't think so. The houses are certainly full, and one can't get a ticket for love or money. But, to my mind, the theatrical passions of today do not spring from a genuine 
love of the theatre but from other, less pure 
sources: fashion, prestige 
, idle праздное curiosity.
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