CAMDRAMETRICS

*"Where there’s art, there’s no place for old age … no, Nikita, we’ve sung our song."*

Vasili is locked in a theatre, reflecting on the brilliance of his long acting career. Attended only by Nikita, an old prompter, he dwells on death and the life unlived.

Chekhov’s one-act play is a tale of tattered grandeur and fast-fading glory