
Sean Choolburra is a nice guy. A really nice guy. He's the sort of kid who wouldn't need bullying at school cos he'd probably give away his lunch if you wanted it anyway. And smile while you ate it.

The dog. Man's best friend. And playwright CJ Johnson amply demonstrates our canine companions may well be, at least in some cases, smarter than we think.

Amos’ 2013 show, The Spokesman chronicles his reflections and arguments upon why precisely being a spokesman would be a terrible thing – especially for those he was representing.

With a canny script, deceptively simple yet wonderfully executed set-pieces and a rollicking sense of fun punctuated by a live band for the scene transitions, this is cheekily broad humour at its best.

You can't do an entire comedy show about plums, can you. At least not one that is going to be laugh out loud funny pretty well start to finish. Right?

Sometimes comedy just makes you happy. Coming out of David O’Doherty’s latest show, I have a kind of inside glow, a feeling that our messed up world is maybe kind of OK, maybe even kind of awesome, after all.

Back for its second run at Comedy Festival, this hilarious show celebrates fan fiction in all its glory.