The Blue Electric Wind

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by The Blue Electric Wind
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When people at school start forgetting things, Scott wonders if he’s the only one who’s noticed. He and some of the school’s misfits seem to be the only ones who can see what’s happening.

Is it the weather? Is it a virus? They must join forces to try and work out what is causing everyone in town to lose all sense of who they are.

The Blue Electric Wind by Brad Birch (Black Mountain, Orange Tree Theatre) is about why we remember what we do. It’s about bravery and about growing up.


Performance Dates

Thu 3 May | 8pm | Extra Skills Academy

Fri 4 May | 8pm | Acton High School

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