
It is clear from the structure of the evening that the enjoyment you get out of attending an event such as this, is solely dependent on the audience.

Go and see this play. I laughed. I cried. And I will definitely be going to see it again. Wonderful, wonderful theatre.

I feel like there was the kernel of something brilliant in here, but that the show lost touch with what that was.

Once in Royal David’s City is both about the overwhelming effect of the death of one’s parents and an invocation to the audience to go beyond what is fed to them and to be mindful of the economic and politic structures that underpin our culture.

A great little venue which promises to be the permanent home of all things musical and cabaret got off to a cracking start with an incredibly high-energy take of the classic musical.

Although I wanted this show to be awesome, it just didn’t work for me. While there were some occasional captivating moments, We’re Bastards fell kind of flat.

In the ten monologues that make up this show, food brings people together, tears them apart, and is a key ingredient in the recipe that makes up the delicacy of human interaction.