Can’t resist posting this excerpt from Michael Musto’s VV column, on Harry Potter taking off, literally, for the West End:
Starved for attention, Harry Potter star DANIEL RADCLIFFE has caused a ruckus by preparing to appear naked in Equus, perturbing parents who feel the sight of Radcliffe’s gauntlet of fire could traumatize their children. Why—are they afraid it’ll be that small? Shouldn’t they be more upset that his character has a hard-on for a horse? And ends up mutilating six of them in the eyes? And that the play is psychobabble-laden twaddle and in fact utter caca? It’s the worst, but seeing his wurst will be the best!