In a sense, Athol Fugard always remained a mystery. He was the sort of person in whose presence you felt a deep well of wisdoms hiding, wisdoms he would never divulge unless he trusted you, and how were you ever to earn that trust? But he once allowed me to cut his play Hello and Goodbye, because he couldn't be present during rehearsals " an act of generosity quite unprecedented in a writer. They usually hug close ev…
SOURCE: The Guardian at 06:32PM on March 9, 2025