When You're On Stage With

My Memory Of 3d Movies Is Fernando Lamas In A Swashbuckling Movie. And I Suppose It Had Been The Fifties, In Which Swords Came Out At You, Bullets Came Out At You, Things Were Thrown Into The Auditorium, Apparently. All That Sort Of Cheap, "oh, Look At Us, We've Got 3d" Isn't In The Film.

I Love The Broadway Audiences, Who Relish Live Drama And Don't Hesitate To Display Their Enthusiasm.

I Was Brought Up In Industrial South Lancashire, Down The Cobbled Road From Where Ls Lowry (1887-1976) Lived And Painted.

I Headed Out To Have A Breather At The Stage Door, Dressed In My Tramp Costume. I Had My Bowler Hat Between My Feet And There Were Passers-by, And One Of Them Turned Back And Said, 'do You Need Help, Brother?' And $1 Fell Into My Hat!

I Have Been Reluctant To Lobby On Other Issues I Most Care About - Nuclear Weapons (against), Religion (atheist), Capital Punishment (anti), Aids (fund-raiser) Because I Don't Want To Be Forever Spouting, Diluting The Impact Of Addressing My Most Urgent Concern - Legal And Social Equality For Gay People Worldwide.