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Valhalla!, Tron, Glasgow

It’s so easy to laugh.

There’s King Ludwig of Bavaria, a grown man still awash with Little Lord Fauntleroy flouncery having hissy fits about interior decor. Or reviewing troops in mega-bling chain-mail, as if Wagner’s Lohengrin and not full-scale war was imminent.