There was an odd triptych of personal coincidences waiting for me in The Ghost of White Hart Lane. I live in…
There is something wonderfully Fringe about sitting in a sauna with 47 other souls while being invited to contemplate whether…
Jaha Koo's gentle, curious piece didn't particularly move or affect me while I was watching it. Yet the following morning…
Where on earth is everybody? Justin Butcher is giving what is arguably the finest one-man performance I have seen at…
There are some shows you admire and others that catch you rather more unexpectedly. Captivate Theatre's Come From Away did both. I…
Voloz Collective have two propositions at this year's Fringe and having already seen their newer REDACTED: The Cover-Up of a Cover-Up…
Linus Karp has put his own name very prominently on the poster this time. After Diana: The Untold and Untrue Story and Gwyneth…
You have to marvel at the sheer industry of Bebe Cave. Swoon is not simply an hour of character comedy. Cave…
The Dissection Room at Summerhall is a fascinating space, double height and voluminous, and Tell Me certainly knows how to celebrate that…
Grace McLean's hands deserve a review of their own. In Penelope, they become almost another piece of stage machinery. A picture…