Every Seven Years

'People say that cells regenerate. They die and become new cells. And they do so at a rate that means every seven years youve basically got an entirely new body. No cells remain from the person you were seven years ago.'

Polly and Marcus have been best friends since they were fourteen. They might even be soulmates. But life continues to push them together and pull them apart. They stumble together through the social chaos of their teenage years, the freedom of their twenties, the responsibilities of their thirties, and the midlife crises of their forties, navigating their relationships with each other, the outside world, and their own changing bodies.

Every Seven Years is a new play told in seven year intervals. It asks what makes us who we are: our choices, our companions, or the very bodies we inhabit?