Tracey Sinclair

Tracey Sinclair

Tracey is a published author (honest, she’s on Amazon and everything) and freelance writer, as well as holding down a proper day job and very occasionally having a life. She has been in love with the theatre ever since she went as a child and the theatre caught fire mid-performance, though she has yet to find a show that lives up to that early excitement. She is a keen blogger and writes two blogs on her favourite things: shopping and sci-fi, and is aware this makes her sound both shallow and sad, but can live with that. Her latest novel, Dark Dates, an urban fantasy, is available now.

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Dark-Dates-Cassandra-Chronicles-ebook/dp/B007RH5PF4

Everyday epics.

Brand New Ancients

at Brighton DomeFour.

Tempest-tossed.

A nose by any other name.

Twelfth Night

at Brighton DomeFour.

A riotous reworking of Shakespeare.

Not a robot.

The World Holds Everyone Apart, Apart From Us/She Was Probably Not a Robot

at Brighton DomeFour.

A Stuart Bowden double-bill.

What a way to earn a living.

9 to 5

at Theatre Royal BrightonFour.

Dolly mixture.

Body heat.

Private Lives

at Gielgud TheatreFour.

A chemistry lesson.

Land of the midnight sun. Photo: Alistair Muir

Doktor Glas

at Wyndham's TheatreFour.

Scandinavian noir.

Trelawny small

Trelawny of the Wells

at Donmar WarehouseThree.

A life in the theatre.

Checkmate. Image: Mug photography

Chess

at Union TheatreThree.

All in the game.

Living in a box. Photo: Darren Bell

Lift

at Soho TheatreThree.

The sound of the city.

Wilde thing. Photo: Manuel Harlan

The Judas Kiss

at Duke of York's TheatreFour.

Truth and lies.

Sea change. Photo: Simon Kane

The Silence of the Sea

at Trafalgar StudiosThree.

The fiercest fight of all.

High society. Photo: Donald Cooper

Boy Meets Boy

at Jermyn Street TheatreFour.

A fine romance.

Cutting through the chill. Photo: Scott Rylander

A Winter’s Tale

at Landor TheatreThree.

A winter warmer.

The dancing dead. Photo: Claire Bilyard

Steel Pier

at Union TheatreThree.

Dance, dance, dance.

Show girl.

Victor/Victoria

at Southwark PlayhouseFour.

Cross-dressed to kill.