I am sure anyone else who can remember punk is welcome to pile in too. But maybe they're all off on their hollyers or watching the Olympics or whatever old punks do with their time when they're 50something, and so I am happy to fill in my impressions of punk to those who clearly don't really understand what it was all about. To those who are still confused about why I mention what punk is all about, I'm pointing out that this incident is dripping with irony.
I am not posting a comparison between highbrow and lowbrow. Nor am I being a snob about punk. That is a peculiarly British take on things. (And I never sang God Save the Queen at a punk gig when I was younger as that would have got me stabbed, in Dublin.) This show was basically 'uninterrupted chaos' according to the review I posted and I really don't see how a crying baby would have detracted from the experience. There is nothing wrong with spending an evening experiencing uninterrupted chaos. As I say, I lived through punk.
I am interested in how this baby went from crying to 'screaming' in people's heads. I really think there are people here who are quite intolerant of babies.
Regardless of what DM articles seek to do to bash the idea of public breastfeeding and divide breastfeeding women into 'sensible' and rabid 'lactivist' camps and to encourage hostility against women who want to exercise their right to public breastfeeding by highlighting individual cases where this is taken to what they wish to suggest is an extreme level, the fact remains that women have the right to breastfeed in public.
If the idea of EBF with the implication of spending most of your time with your baby is offputting then it is society in general that is at fault for bombarding women with the idea that this is a weird and abnormal thing to choose and that it results in a net loss for the woman. This suggestion is very much in evidence on this thread, with people posting about getting away from their babies (their 'screaming' babies no less).
It would be interesting to log comments of theatre goers when they leave a production, with particular focus on how much their fellow audience members annoyed them on a scale of 1-10, what exactly they did to annoy them, and what age bracket the annoying people fell into. I've personally been to plays where people kicked the back of my seat, chewed gum with mouths open, chatted together, rustled sweet wrappers, crunched sweets loudly, farted with wild abandon, fell asleep and snored loudly, etc. People tend not to be so quick to run off to the house manager to complain about annoying adults, in my experience, but they tend to feel free to complain about babies and small children.
The driving while breastfeeding analogy doesn't work because that would be dangerous, while a baby crying in a church or a theatre, etc. isn't.