Film Two Depressing

Yesterday I spent 14 hours in the Clapham Grand - a faded music hall now used as night club and film set - as a supporting artist in a Paloma Faith music video. Interesting and boring in equal measure, not helped by concerns of a cough and sore throat.

Today I have the displeasure of seeing myself act in a video with extracts of the first night of The Lower Depths. I think my performance has improved since then, but it's distressing to see how amateurishly I play the part and it's seriously making me reconsider my decision to continue acting after my one-man play in July.

Judge for yourselves: I appear between 3.04 and 4.20 minutes: