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Annajanska, the Bolshevik Empress
Annajanska, the Bolshevik Empress
Annajanska, the Bolshevik Empress
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This play by the famous dramatist was first performed at the Coliseum Theatre in London at the beginning of 1918. It was a one-act set in an imaginary country not so different from Russia. Shaw was influenced by the Russian Revolution of a few years earlier.
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Release dateAug 10, 2022
ISBN8596547155096
Annajanska, the Bolshevik Empress

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    Annajanska, the Bolshevik Empress - Bernard Shaw

    Bernard Shaw

    Annajanska, the Bolshevik Empress

    EAN 8596547155096

    DigiCat, 2022

    Contact: DigiCat@okpublishing.info

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    ANNAJANSKA is frankly a bravura piece. The modern variety theatre demands for its turns little plays called sketches, to last twenty minutes or so, and to enable some favorite performer to make a brief but dazzling appearance on some barely passable dramatic pretext. Miss Lillah McCarthy and I, as author and actress, have helped to make one another famous on many serious occasions, from Man and Superman to Androcles; and Mr Charles Ricketts has not disdained to snatch moments from his painting and sculpture to design some wonderful dresses for us. We three unbent as Mrs Siddons, Sir Joshua Reynolds and Dr Johnson might have unbent, to devise a turn for the Coliseum variety theatre. Not that we would set down the art of the variety theatre as something to be condescended to, or our own art as elephantine. We should rather crave indulgence as three novices fresh from the awful legitimacy of the highbrow theatre.

    Well, Miss McCarthy and Mr Ricketts justified themselves easily in the glamor of the footlights, to the strains of Tchaikovsky's 1812. I fear I did not. I have received only one compliment on my share; and that was from a friend who said, "It is the only one of your works that is not

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