Last night I saw Stephen Page's Kin at the Malthouse. Overall, I found this a profoundly touching, albeit brief show, which sat somewhere comfortably between dance and performance, without being inaccessible. Page's work, roughly speaking, examined a few things to do with growing up as an indigenous child in contemporary Australia, and the troubles
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No so sure about the way I look most of the time, but that's all subjective apparently... so they tell me.
Thanks man ;)
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gtg do stuff for tonight. you have a real good one & we Aussies can gloat t'gether tomorrow after the big win!
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As I said, enjoy it. And will look forward to the victory run overs tomorrow... and hopefully not too bad a hurty head... seeya
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