Beetlejuice Haunts London: How a Demon Became the West End’s Newest Economic Migrant
Beetlejuice West End: When the Netherworld’s Most Toxic Expat Finally Gets a London Lease The first thing you notice, queuing outside the refurbished Theatre Royal Drury Lane, is how orderly the British are about welcoming a demon. No pitchforks, no torches—just a laminated QR code and a £6 bottle of lukewarm Prosecco. It’s the same…