The Wind in the Willows review " if only the computer could conk out every night
London Palladium A technical hitch gave rise to a welcome burst of spontaneity from Rufus Hound as Mr Toad in this otherwise tame tale of wildlife"Poop, poop", as Toad so aptly puts it. Rachel Kavanaugh's production of The Wind in the Willows is sometimes cute, sometimes raucous but mostly flaccid. Julian Fellowes's adaptation strings together a series of episodes. Animals prance in striped leggings, claw the air and…
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