Modern and major: how Gilbert and Sullivan still skewer England's absurdities
Dismiss their works at your peril. Strip the barnacles of stale tradition off the Victorian duos's light operettas and their seditious glory still shines When I was a teenager in the 1970s, living above my parent's sweetshop in Brighton, a terrible thing happened. I developed an obsession, a dark craving that threatened to derail my happy family home. My school work suffered, I found myself unable to sleep, and my…
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