rementious me that is a wake, livit or krikit, and on the river airy by thinking of Astley’s Amphitheayter where the Braye divarts the Farer, not where his adjugers are semmingly freak threes but his judicandees plainly minus twos. Neverthe- less Madam’s Toshowus waxes largely more lifeliked (entrance, one kudos; exits, free) and our petty- thicks the marshalaisy and Irish eyes of evertwo circumfiicksrent searclhers never film in the