Last weekend, I went to see The Father, Florian Zeller’s brilliant puzzle of a play, in which Kenneth Cranham plays a man who is suffering from dementia, and Claire Skinner his conflicted daughter – and it brought up all sorts of painful stuff. As the cast takes its curtain call, bleak thoughts of the future crowd in: your own, and that of all the people you love.
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