This full-length ballet captures the essence of Oscar Wilde’s complex world with a composition of grandeur, elegance, and emotional depth.

I hope this means something brilliantly captures the perils of isolation and the turbulence that can accompany bereavement, concurrently conveying the impact of the pressing need for action amidst despair.

This rendition of A Streetcar Named Desire —one of my all-time favourites— was truly a masterpiece.

If you’re into complex sinners, the inverse of the hot priest from Fleabag, provocative theatre, and social hypocrisy, then Ghosts is the play for you.