I Would Love To Write The Story

There Was No Professional Theater In Cork, But Still I Did A Lot Of Performing.

Even When They Have Nothing, The Irish Emit A Kind Of Happiness, A Joy.

My Mother Adores Singing And Plays Piano. My Uncle Was A Phenomenal Pianist. My Brother John Is A Double Bassist. I Used To Play The Piano, Badly, And Cello. My Brother Peter Played Violin.

I Think America Becomes More Disgruntled By Going To The Movies And Having An Endlessly Good Time At Them.

The Energy Released By It Is Enormous And It Becomes Quite Addictive, The Power Between The Audience And The Actor.