REVIEW: Sheffield Lyceum's The Woman in Black will haunt you long after the curtain falls
I've got a thing about veiled, floaty Victorian women- they freak me right out, always have.
My phobia could stem from all the Edgar Allan Poe and Charlotte Brontë I've had my noggin in over the years.
Or, much more likely, it derives from the fateful night that my very cruel grandparents took me to see The Woman in Black for the first time.
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