Beckett, Boredom and the Brutality of Hope: Waiting for Godot Returns to the Everyman

Samuel Beckett’s Waiting for Godot is back on stage, and in a world still teetering on absurdity, it couldn’t be more relevant.

Running at Liverpool Everyman from 17 March–4 April 2026, this new staging stars Matthew Kelly and George Costigan, two veterans whose roots trace back to the Everyman’s radical ‘70s scene. They reunite for Beckett’s bleak, brilliant masterpiece where, famously, nothing happens, twice.

For those unfamiliar, Godot isn’t a plot so much as a purgatory. Vladimir and Estragon are trapped in the theatre of waiting, scratching at meaning, tethered to hope, rambling through routines while the world refuses to deliver answers. It’s a play about stasis, desperation, survival. It’s funny. It’s cruel. It’s us.

Beckett’s genius lies not in philosophy but in exposure. He strips language down until it rattles. He gives us men clowning at the edge of the abyss, talking to kill time because time, in the end, kills everything.

So why does The Broken Spine care? Because we live in the waiting. Because poetry, punk, and protest are also acts of defiance against meaninglessness. Because Beckett’s stage is every open mic, every empty inbox, every hope not yet returned.

This isn’t nostalgia. It’s confrontation. And it’s beautiful in its brutal honesty.

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