
The latest instalment from Made In Canberra, The Fridge is an amusing piece of work that manages to avoid the worst of predictability but doesn't quite distinguish itself with dialogue that encourages the suspension of disbelief.

Johnny and Julia are your typical young, co-habitating couple. They deal with their phones before they deal with each other. They have made the almost-mandatory shift from couscous to quinoa. And they are perfectly at ease discussing Julia’s bowel movements over dinner.

Too funny. Eddie Perfect's satire The Beast storms to the edge of bad taste then hurls itself over it.

Katz and Russell make a devastating duo and I can't imagine any better way to take a headlong plunge into the Rhine, or walk along its banks.

John Romeril’s searing exploration of PTSD and survivors’ guilt is almost alarmingly current in a climate in which young Australians are still going to war.

There's roughly-hewn potential in this comedian and her vaguely-familiar show, that's for sure, though Borensztajn hasn't refined it yet.

Rosie Rodiadis flings her character at the audience to open Uncloaked, kicking off her cabaret show with verve and a dynamic presence.