Ron's rages are sincere and — according to his wife — healthily cathartic. But can these splenetic outbursts loosen the grip of capitalism at its most monstrous?
9-5: The Musical
The Polish Theatre, London
A LINGERING life regret: passing up the opportunity to go to Dollywood, the Dolly Parton-themed attraction in the Tennessee Smoky Mountains.
Driving past the gates, thinking: what madness lies within there? Plastic surgery seminars? Malfunctioning animatronic country singers? Roller-coasters with two enormous humps? I suppose we will never know.
Dolly inhabits a larger-than-life position in the US “self-made” psyche, but she’s one of the good ones: when the revolution comes, we will need to renationalise Parton.
GLENN FOSBRAEY recommends a biography worth reading for both existing George Michael fans and those yet to be converted
MARIA DUARTE, JAMES WALSH and ANDY HEDGECOCK review The Invite, My Father’s Island, Nirvanna: the Band, the Show, the Movie, and Oh My Goodness!
In the second part of LAYTH YOUSIF’S history of the New York Cosmos, he reflects on their stunning reboot
MARY CONWAY becomes impatient with the intellectual self-indulgence of Tom Stoppard in a production that is, nevertheless, total class


