The other day Cornish Bon Viveur, Surfmum brought the world of Oscar Wilde to life once again when,in an otherwise new millennium conversation, was slipped the casual line "I have a great Aunt in Ilfracombe".
I was momentarily cast back into a golden age of pink gins, maiden aunts, Aubrey Beardsley, punting, Bon mot, the Empire and The Importance of being Earnest.
Sadly there was no cucumber to be had.... not even for ready money.
This is CRAP. See the 1952 version with Redgrave and Edith Evans. It 'ROCKS' man.
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