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 →
Despite the fact that we caught a show at the Caroline of Brunswick last year we had somehow forgotten just how far away from the front it actually is! Our race through the Brighton night was not in vain though,... Continue Reading →
We're sat in the Loading Bar on Brighton beach with a table nicely stacked with thematically named gaming cocktails (Skyrum anyone?) and my eyes are constantly switching from the classic StreetFighter 2 arcade cab on the far wall and the... 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 →
Carl Donnelly has quickly become a clown that I will always try to catch at the Fringe. I first came across him for the most ridiculous of reasons, we were going through the program whilst impressively drunk and I saw... Continue Reading →
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