Like a pint-size, beret wearing Edward Scissorhands, Michael J. Fox is a master at shearing the hedgerows of a stately home into art, performed at the mesmerising speed of a Benny Hill skit. Its a teddy bear! Awww. Drinking his Kirin tea, he offers a wry, Good afternoon! for some reason. But no! Our little saucepan of drama adds a soupcon of conflict when the third act reveal kicks in Fox doesnt have permission from the maid! Ah, that explains him sneaking into the gardens earlier. Hes a situationist art prankster, and these gardens are his canvas.