Let us quickly get some admin out of the way… Farage (FAR-ij) noun The waste liquid that collects at the bottom of a wheelie bin. Example: “Don’t tip that over — there’s a load of Farage at the bottom.” Come on,... Continue Reading →
It's the final day of the Fringe and we're eating a late lunch in the George Square Gardens and awaiting our final show, which brought to mind this anecdote... Some days ago, as we were leaving The Dark Room show... Continue Reading →
There is a theme running through this show about party games… and it's a good thing if you like a guessing game, because that will definitely help you find this venue. The Crate is tucked down some stairs behind a... Continue Reading →
Occasionally at the Fringe, you have to stop, look around and ask yourself: how did I end up here? Well, today's "here" is the makeshift bar at the Hilton DoubleTree, whilst waiting for a Singaporean comedian who has flown in... Continue Reading →
Walking down George Street at this year's Fringe is a very different experience from past years. In my early Fringes, it was the home of the stars, the big names who drew the biggest crowds. It was a true comedy... Continue Reading →
It's actually getting embarrassing just how many times we say we're not reviewing work-in-progress shows... only to then write another piece about a WiP show! But this one is different (aren't they all?!). You see, unbeknownst to our clown for... Continue Reading →
