Dining Drinking
March, 1956
Who can resist the Lunts? We can't. Tell us they're brittle: and as we line up at the theatre to see them, we'll admit that only a shadow of their former suppleness survives. Tell us they're decadent: and as we furiously applaud their second, third and fourth curtain calls, we'll say, yes, they've consistently squandered their first rate talent on second, third and fourth rate scripts. But we do line up, and we do applaud, and so do several million other people, because the decadent, brittle tea...
