The Olivier Henry V will always, for personal hiatory reasons, be tied up with the revelation that one can, in fact, be in a poly relationship and still "cheat".

I am sorry that is its dominant association. I have some pieces of art with similar (not poly, just personal) shadows.

(That was also the show where, due to insufficiently-rehearsed fights, I had to perform the second half with a hastily-bandaged head. Which, unintuitively, was actually a great experience.)

It sounds like a great vérité touch!