How did I get the chance to see such a heartfelt play? I'm a blogger, so I was approached by the Grand Theatre, Wolverhampton to be part of their 'Tweet All About It' programme. Jumping at the chance to branch away from my degree studies for one night I accepted the challenge to Tweet to my hearts content at Wolverhampton's Grand Theatre. Meeting with other fellow Bloggers and Tweeters proved to be like a breath of fresh air as I conduct my blogging work in a independent manner so it's always good to embrace a new wind of change. OK, so lets get on with the show! Captured to the left is the promotional stand for Eternal Love, a play I had not previously heard of before that evening on the 25th of February 2014, let's just say that us Bloggers and Tweeters were very excited to see this show! The last show that I saw at the Grand Theatre, Wolverhampton was Cabaret, so I sensed that 12th Century France probably didn't have any establishments like Berlin's Kit Kat Klub!
Let's take a sneak peak backstage for its always great to get a glimpse of a theater without any audience to see some hidden parts from the love affair that is Eternal Love. I made sure I got a look in from the orchestral booth to see if the view from up above looked better compared to the usual view from the seated stalls and circles. The view did impress me much for I never truly realised how dazzling the Grand Theatre looked but for this occasion things were viewed from a more simplistic nature. During the backstage tour I saw a range of costumes that had been fashioned in-line with the 12th Century period of Abelard and Heloise's lustful existence. If I'm not mistake their was a edible book and a range of other peculiar looking props that I'm sure all had a perfect part to play within Eternal Love. After marveling at the stage to then learn that the two trees that stood in the middle of stage were responsibly sourced from Blenheim Palace in Oxfordshire, I was ready to see this play in all of its glory! I do love the theatre! Do you?
Eternal Love transformed 2014 Wolverhampton into an interpretation of 12th Century Paris for the love story began with a range of beautifully sung French melodies. Questioning authority a brash and young thinker bombarded the supposedly wise member of the Notre Dame, for that thinker had to be Abelard, the man with the mind. The first act introduced the blossoming love affair between the philosopher, Abelard and his pupil Heloise for their courtship was disguised within the illusion of insightful teachings. Religion is questioned for nothing is ever yes or no when the thoughts of Aristotle were exercised by Abelard and his pupils. Could Abelard and Heloise keep their secret love hidden forever? Even in the 12th Century everyone loved to gossip, so word on the street was that a forbidden love connection had been formed between a teacher and his pupil for idle chat can spread like wildfire! Canon Fulbert, Heloise's uncle had been alerted to a strange report made by three unsuspecting characters, had his niece Heloise been up to no good?