Instead, Love Story takes place in the stylised New York of Kate Moss, freshly discovered at Calvin Klein; it’s lunch at the Four Seasons and dinner at Indochine. It’s an excellent Paul Anthony Kelly as JFK Jr, standing in the street using one of those half-enclosed pay phones, and Sarah Pidgeon, excellent as Bessette, blowing smoke through the three-inch crack of a window. Before this show, I harboured absolutely no nostalgia for smoking in offices or anywhere else. Now, apparently, scenes of people blowing smoke indoors make me sigh with sadness. (Ditto the wearing of black capri pants and loafers.)