The Seven Deadly Sins are sometimes known as capital vices and it’s appropriate that writer and performer Imogen Stirling chooses…
This might not be the best production one sees this calendar year but it’s a shining example of why theatre…
‘‘to’-bor-ni’, states author Ahlam’s notes, ‘a saying in Levantine Arabic used to express affection and love. ‘May you bury me’…
Setting the tone, pennants representing the rival schools of the story (Truman and Jackson) adorned the walls of this hallowed…
Like an unruly bottle of Christmas fizz this Panto popped and sparkled in all the right places. And plenty of…
One could happily have stayed seated and watched this show all over again. Straight away, not tomorrow night (the second…
Ah, so that’s why he spells it with a ‘Z’… The other half of the title is no mystery at…
Avast there. What, pray, is this: Julee Cruise plays as we enter the room and take in the bare, tastefully-lit…
‘Everyone’s gettin’ pregnant,’ says our Kayleigh, ‘must be sumthin’ in the air round ‘ere?’ ‘Just your legs,’ says Val. Val…
This is NOT what The Fringe is about. This was neither odd, unpredictable, nor strange or thought-provoking. This was bold,…