Review: Blurred Lines, NT Shed
I almost shouted with glee during the first few minutes of Carrie Cracknell's new feminist piece, Blurred Lines, at the National Theatre Shed. The eight actresses give a deadpan list, in turn, of typical casting 'boxes' into which they could expect to be put. “Black hoodlum”, said Michaela Coel. “Old, but fuckable”, said Claire Skinner. “Gareth's mum”, […]