Here’s a flashback from my days in Stage One, the youth theatre group from my home town of Grimsby, where I got my first experience on stage. I’m playing Joseph, in a loin cloth, condemned to death in a prison cell. It’s obviously quite a glamorous prison complete with four lady backing singers and a glitter curtain. Nowadays there’d be a high definition, 4K video wall, but nothing says am-dram like a threadbare glitter curtain. Those were the days.