I'm terribly lagging behind here. This was this. Of course I was always going to love it. 

I also loved Cyrano de Bergerac at the Lyceum. Though can I justly say that when I couldn't understand at least a third of it (it was translated into Scots). 

And I'm frantically reading adaptations of scripts. Scripts with a sort of Joan of Arc like flavour. 

Oh, and there's the small matter (hah - literally for me) of this. A Scottish premiere. Which is nae bad, eh? I shall be acting, presuming I can remember how.