Wired to the MoonBy Maeve Binchy Maeve Binchy has written a half-dozen wonderfully incisive stories about 6 people who are ‘wired to the moon’: – an insurance clerk who confides in a magazine agony aunt with unexpected results – a woman who is driven mad by her seemingly perfect neighbours – a bride who is worried people will laugh at her for getting married ‘late in life’ – a girl who ruins her family’s life when she buys an answering machine – a boy who is confused by his parents’ separation and – a teacher who is fed up solving everyone else’s problems, so decides to find a problem of her own! Wired to the Moon is set in Ireland during the 1980?s. It is a very funny and often moving 90-minute rollercoaster ride through the lives of 36 characters by one of Ireland’s best-loved writers. Maeve Binchy is an internationally acclaimed writer. Her novels include Light a Penny Candle, Echoes, The Lilac Bus, Circle of Friends and Tara Road. Her short story collections include Dublin 4, Victoria Line and Central Line. Many of her best-selling books have been made into hugely successful films – more recently, Circle of Friends starring Minnie Driver and Chris O’Donnell. |
Created byWriter Maeve Binchy
Director & Adaptation Jim Culleton |
CastNoelle Brown
Arthur Riordan Jasmine Russell Helen Norton Sonja Kelly Jenny Maher |
Touring
2001
Andrew’s Lane Theatre, Dublin, 2001 followed by a five month sell-out tour
Andrew’s Lane Theatre, Dublin, 2001 followed by a five month sell-out tour
Reviews
“heightened surrealism… brilliant vignettes which combine accuracy of observation with side-splitting farce… very funny… creatively brought to the stage… Jim Culleton directs it all with control and wit… a hugely enjoyable and quintessentially Binchy evening”
The Irish Times
‘90 hilarious minutes…as insightful and clever as it is funny‘
Sunday Business Post
Often hilarious…a belly-laugh every few minutes’
The Guardian
The Irish Times
‘90 hilarious minutes…as insightful and clever as it is funny‘
Sunday Business Post
Often hilarious…a belly-laugh every few minutes’
The Guardian