WHILE Manijeh hilariously impersonates a Persian woman throwing her veil of disguise, Vince shakes his head in mock resignation. They match each other: one, a pedigreed British lady skilled in organizing things
and acting out things (watch her become a panda), the other, a suave New Zealander skilled in putting poetry into things. The Afnan-Murrays are a class act. Now I know that not all of the Queen's subjects have stiff upper lips. Except when Manijeh impersonates.
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