What a time its been for this clown, in just a few short years he has gone from veritable anonymity to becoming one of the first clowns on many peoples Fringe team sheets. His insights in to politics receive much... Continue Reading →
It's essentially the last day of the Fringe and I find myself in a venue that I have never visited before - the best way to describe it would be an over-sized bomb shelter reinforced by an eclectic collection of... Continue Reading →
This was a show that we had been looking forward to all Fringe, we had spent a stupidly hot day drinking Absinthe cocktails (the appropriately named 'Corpse Reviver No2' ) in order to get us ready for another evening of comedy...... Continue Reading →
At one point during tonight's introduction Reg talks about just how long he has lived in Britain and how many years he has been coming to the festival - this got me to thinking. The first Reginald D Hunter show... Continue Reading →
I hadn't seen Josie Long perform for a couple of years, I knew that I'd missed her... But I really had no idea just how much I had missed her until today. Since we last caught up with this clown... Continue Reading →
"There's a guy in the place who's got a bittersweet face And he goes by the name of Ebeneezer Goode His friends call him 'Ezeer and he is the main geezer And he'll vibe up the place like no other... Continue Reading →
When I look back through some of my favourite childhood characters there are some definite traits that stand out - the sarcasm of ALF, the cynicism of Daffy Duck, the sheer abuse handed out by Baby dinosaur... And then at... Continue Reading →
If the Noise Next Door were a boy band then Tom Houghton would be the Bobby Brown, the Robbie Williams, the Zane. He was the breakaway performer from a group on the rise and the bravery and risks associated with... Continue Reading →
