Under Milk Wood
‘The bibulous Welshman famously drank in Brown’s Hotel at a corner table, listening to the regulars’
DYLAN THOMAS’S entry in the states that he considered his ‘play for voices’, , a poor relation to his poetry. Yet, with its array of characters, from Captain Cat dreaming of his lost loves to the twice-widowed, obsessively neat Mrs Ogmore-Pritchard, it is the work for which
