Perfectly placed to shake me out of Old Smug Complacency, Matthew Bourne's Swan Lake last night at the Festival Theatre. 

What is Swan Lake if not a story about a Prince who feels he doesn't fit in? 

Particularly in clever creative wish I could have a fraction of his imagination Mr Bourne's version. 

It was stunning. 

I cried like a child.

Not so much more grown up than the teenagers after all.