It's early in the evening in the middle of Autumn and on a quiet residential street a man with a picnic basket, arrives late, at a tree.
This is the London premiere of a play about dissent, commitment, two people and a tree.
Key (37 now) wades back into Soho, climbs into his poetry clothes and leans against his mic stand for another hour. Now charming, he will recollect simple tales of love, gaze dead-eyed at the ladies, recite verse and do basic talking. A lot of fairly grub