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Monday, March 31

Tag: What Goes On Without Me

What Goes On Without Me – the Space On the Mile 2
Scotland

What Goes On Without Me – the Space On the Mile 2

Nottingham New Theatre are an English student-run theatre producing over thirty shows a year, ranging from Elizabethan classics to contemporaries plays and original student-written pieces. Their Fringe show this year, What Goes On Without Me, is in the latter category and asks the question “what would you do if, after you died, you could have 10 extra minutes of life that had no impact on anything other than you?” That is the question facing Jude. She has woken up dead, in a waiting room located on the upper east side of the afterlife, and in the company of a slightly dotty omniscient being offering cups of tea, biscuits, some celebrity gossip and the above dilemma (with caveats). Interspersed with vox pops of interviewees trying to answer the same question, this is comedic yet s...