
Arj Barker’s Let Me Do The Talking certainly gives value for money, with plenty of tear-wiping laughs sure to please his long-time fans.


David Harrower’s Blackbird is a script intended to be inflammatory, confusing, filled with heightened and varying emotions on behalf of the characters and audience members.

Yes, the rain has come and gone, the temperature is creeping up into the twenties, you could even say we’re on the cusp of summer, but surely that’s not reason enough to be caught drifting merrily down Flinders Street in a sombrero?

Old African rhythms were given new meaning in the space of twelve compositions. The crowd was totally into the music, dancing along and begging for encores at the end.

The show is scripted to near perfection, free of any trite segues, and Fisher is disarmingly honest, acerbically witty, and blessed with impeccable comic timing.
