Hove, Brighton, 1973, 4.30pm (ish)
"Say nobody saw, and nobody heard,
Say no-one at all would breath a word,
Say no-body knew the you that was you
And your secret dreams could all come true ..."
A Seaside postcard style romp set at the height of ‘the permissive society’. An intelligent farce, in which just about everyone wants something – be it a big bust, sex, death, more sex and even more than that ... sex.
