
There is a whole lot to love about Tripod… their cohesive harmonies, their self-proclaimed nerdy banter and their ability to blend biblical text with He-Man characters.


The name is a dead giveaway: The Attack of the Attacking Attackers is a stupid, stupid play.

Apart from the fact that they were actually in a straight line, Circle of Rhythm didn’t disappoint.

There is a surety and deftness to the way in which Cribb marries beautiful lyrical prose with sparse colloquial language, and in The Haunting there are moments of sheer brilliance.