Yes, yes, yes - we have reviewed these clowns a lot. But we hadn’t yet taken this particular group of pals to see the original Police Cops show, so here we are again, and I make absolutely no apologies for... Continue Reading →
So here we are again, staring into the eyes of Cerberus. Well, the eyes on one of his heads anyway - we can’t stare into all six at once. We’re not made of eyes. But how did we get here?... Continue Reading →
Where do you start when reviewing a play like this? Naturally, with coconut margaritas. For the second year running, we kicked off our Brighton Fringe adventure at Halisco, a genuinely superb Mexican fusion spot that we simply can’t get enough... Continue Reading →
I don’t think anyone can ever truly explain why social media algorithms decide to drop certain performers into your life. Sure, we all understand the theory behind the so-called “dark art” – watch one clip and suddenly you’re fed ten... Continue Reading →
I know, I know – we weren’t supposed to be back here yet. We literally said in our last Castle comedy review that we’d return in December. But here’s what happened… It snowed. It frickin’ snowed. AND we’d spent the... Continue Reading →
This evening’s story actually started a few months ago, with a simple text from a pal: “Hey mate, just seen this poster — I think Carl Donnelly is playing my local!?!” Yes, that Carl Donnelly. The one we recently dubbed... Continue Reading →
Well, this is an absolute treat. We’re sat under the tarpaulin roof of The Unicorn Bar, drinks in hand, sunshine streaming through, and it’s the last day of this year’s Edinburgh Fringe. But that lovely scene isn’t the treat I’m... Continue Reading →
It’s the final day of the Fringe and we’re sat in Assembly Gardens. I’ve just helped the bar “tidy up” the last of its Zubrowka, and we’ve bumped into a journo pal who – bafflingly – has picked today as... Continue Reading →
