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Traverse Theatre Company & Drum Theatre, Plymouth Mr Placebo by Isabel Wright |
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Ben, Howie, Jude and Tariq. Four guys caged in a hospital ward in the name of medical research. Take tablets, give blood, get paid, go home. And with no drink, no caffeine and no smokes, they’re guinea pigs guzzling pills for a fast buck, happy to blank the consequences. All that time to think, and bounce off the walls – and each other. What’s more, you couldn’t find four lab rats more different. At least, that’s what they think – but, deep down, they suspect they’re all surplus to requirements, as obsolete as Betamax. Yet still holding on and still trying to control an uncertain world. Except Jude – the stakes are higher for him because his dad, Frank, is in a different ward of the same hospital being treated for cancer. Jude is angry that Frank isn’t getting the right drugs, while Frank just seems to be taking the long view on a short timescale… |
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I was thinking last night how one of us might be the placebo guy, you know where they give you nothing so they can compare. And then in ten years time something might happen to one of us cos this drug we’re testing has some effect they never knew about. And we’ll all say ‘I wish I’d been the placebo guy’ |
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