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Gag Writer: A Five‑Star Showcase of Wit, Warmth and Total Command

 

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⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Melissa Todd has lived a life that most people couldn’t make up, and Gag Writer turns that life into a lively hour. She’s warm, funny, and very good at pulling a room along with her.

It’s not the show I thought I was walking into, I’ll admit. I expected more exploration of the psychology of clients, the why behind the fantasies. Those moments are there and they’re genuinely intriguing, but they surface briefly before the next anecdote takes over.

Still, the audience was with her from start to finish. She has that easy rapport and never forces the laugh. One reenacted story with an unexpectedly talented audience volunteer, had the room in stitches. Beneath the humor, there’s a consistent theme about trust, honesty, and negotiated boundaries, which gives the show some grounding. It hints at what wider society might learn from the bdsm world.

The history snippets are a welcome texture too. I was intrigued by her account of how she entered the world of kink and her early interest in spanking and initiation as she herself was spanked at a Soho shop selling magazines devoted to that subject.

If I have a reservation, it’s only that I wanted more, more depth, not because what was there wasn’t good, it was, but because the deeper threads were so compelling. I loved here explanation of why some people craved pain, for example. That’s a critique born of interest rather than disappointment.

Gag Writer is funny, engaging, and refreshingly non-judgmental. It earns its audience and leaves you thinking after the laughs.

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Girlfriends: A Road‑Trip Awakening

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Back in 2014, fleeing a break-up with her boyfriend, Scout decided to drive across the continental US from New York to California in a beat-up 1998 Honda Civic with just $200 to her name. She was 22. She was sexually unfulfilled. She’d gone through the motions but had never had a genuine orgasm with her partner.

After a fateful conversation outside a drive-in coffee shop with the barista, Olinka, Scout discovers a lot about herself, the great outdoors, love, sex, and her sexuality when Olinka joins her on this journey of discovery. Scout finds fulfilment and love with this worldly-wise travelling companion. She learns how to use a vibrator, how to sing for gasoline, and that reciting a soliloquy from Shakespeare in a forest can chase off a roaming bobcat.

There are lots of laugh-out-loud funny moments and one-liners to keep the audience’s attention in this one-woman show. By just changing her position and the pitch in her voice, the writer and performer Sara Malinowski brings Scout, Olinka, and a host of other characters besides, into life in this powerful narrative.

Reviewed by David Kerr

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I Bought a Flip Phone: Choosing Offline Life

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This one-man play sees Charlie approaching his 27th birthday and trying to take control of his chaotic life by ditching his iPhone for an old-school Nokia flip phone. He’s become disenchanted with the time wasted by constant scrolling, his unrequited feelings for a guy who doesn’t care if he lives or dies, his estrangement from his best friend who now lives an expensive eighty-minute train ride away and he feels crowded by texts and calls from his anxious mother. Charlie doesn’t want to ‘catch up’ with his bestie now and again. He wants to stay connected in real life.

There’s a lot to think about in this play. How is it possible for someone to be so isolated, desperate, and unhappy? Will a flip phone really help, or is it just a symptom of Charlie’s attempts to bring sense and order to his empty life? There’s some great observational comedy in and around the modern cultural expectation for instant replies to texts and the paradox that a bright, intelligent young man can be intensely lonely despite the always-on connections of today’s digital age.

Enjoy the humour. Have a good laugh. But come away from this thinking about the real-life implications of the smartphone age for the Charlies of this world. I don’t think a flip phone will fix it.

Reviewed by David Kerr

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Kitty Daddy: How One Cat Helped Bob Brader Heal

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Bob Brader was a professional temp, and he liked it that way. He only ever worked short stints in offices, doing menial tasks, so he never had to deal with office politics. After a break‑up with a girlfriend, he became used to being alone. He was in control, with no messy complications in his life.

With self‑deprecating humour, Bob tells how he accidentally let a cat change his life, helping him confront parts of his past he had tried to suppress. Jade was a black tabby with white paws — a cute, wide‑eyed little cat who had once been feral. He had been ill‑treated, and the children in the family caring for him were allergic to cats, so Jade had to go. A one‑way trip to a kill shelter loomed — an abomination, as Bob puts it.

Bob found himself offering to help find Jade a home, and soon wondered how he had become a “Kitty Daddy.” The fearful, growling cat hiding under his bed for a fortnight — only emerging at night to eat and use the litter tray — reflected something in him. Jade had suffered abuse and was angry, and Bob began to recover memories of his own abuse too. He saw his repressed anger at his abusive father mirrored in this bundle of fur and fury beneath the bed.

With great pathos, Bob tells how these two survivors of abuse began to bond with one another. A natural storyteller, he carries his audience every step of the way on an emotional rollercoaster, showing how one small cat drew him out of himself, helped heal his repressed rage, and made him a better person.

Reviewed by David Kerr

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Oh Man!: Alice Fraser Brings Wit and Philosophy to the Masculinity Debate

Click on image to buy ticketsThe Edinburgh Fringe is at its best when comedy leaves you with something to think about, and Alice Fraser’s Oh Man! does exactly that. Fraser tackles the contemporary debate around masculinity with sharp intelligence and a light touch, unpicking the rigid, impoverished definitions promoted by the so‑called manosphere and examining why these ideas take hold — especially among younger men trying to make sense of purpose, identity and belonging. What makes the show land is the way she does it: with wit, warmth and a philosophical curiosity that keeps the hour playful even as it digs into difficult territory. It’s thoughtful, humane comedy that never forgets to be funny.

What impressed me most was that Fraser avoids the trap of turning the discussion into a criticism of men themselves. Instead, she examines the appeal of these narratives while offering more thoughtful, humane alternatives. The result is a show that invites conversation rather than confrontation, allowing the audience to reflect without feeling lectured.

As a philosophy graduate, I particularly appreciated the way Fraser builds her comedy around questions of definition. Philosophy has long been concerned with examining the meaning of concepts, and Oh Man cleverly applies that approach to modern ideas of masculinity. The result is a show that is intellectually engaging without ever becoming dry or inaccessible.

The production also makes imaginative use of technology, something that is becoming increasingly common in Fringe solo shows. Rather than feeling like a gimmick, it broadens the theatrical experience and adds another dimension to the performance while keeping Fraser firmly at the centre of the show.

That said, at the performance I attended, the opening section felt a touch too rapid-fire for my taste. The jokes and ideas arrived so quickly that it was sometimes difficult to absorb both the humour and the underlying arguments. As the performance settled, however, the pacing became more measured, allowing both the comedy and the philosophy to breathe. There were also a couple of minor technical glitches, but these felt like the sort of teething problems that often disappear as a Fringe run progresses.

These reservations are modest in what is otherwise a thoughtful and highly entertaining hour. Oh Man is intelligent without being smug, philosophical without becoming heavy-handed, and consistently funny while tackling a subject that deserves more nuanced discussion.

 

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Blip Blarp: An Alien Love Story Lands at the Fringe

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The fringe is often at its best when it throws you something you weren’t expecting, and Blip Blarp: An Alien Love Story does exactly that. Alicia Queen’s solo show is an inventive blend of physical theatre, clowning, dance, burlesque and multimedia that manages to be very funny while also exploring some very human feelings.

The set-up is delightfully absurd. Blip Blarp lands on Earth intending to conquer it by producing a thousand offspring, only to find that modern dating is far tougher than intergalactic conquest. What follows is a comic but unexpectedly touching scramble for love, acceptance, and connection.

One of the production’s greatest strengths is its imaginative use of technology, which creates a convincing sense of interaction beyond the solo performer. Queen’s physical performance is outstanding, comic, graceful, and unashamedly sensual when the story calls for it. I loved the music too!

There’s room for the humour to stretch into stranger or sharper territory, given how bold the premise already is.  Much of the humour has a deliberately dry edge, which suits the character, but a broader range of comic styles could widen its appeal. The audience when I attended was smaller than the show deserved, but this is one that warrants a much bigger crowd.

Cleverly conceived, technically inventive and anchored by a terrific central performance, Blip Blarp is bold and quintessentially Fringe.

Reviewed by Pat Harrington

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Jenny Gorelick’s SORRY: Sharp, Honest and Very Funny

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Kate Butch: Camp, Chaos and Kindness at the Fringe

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Kate Butch doesn’t just do drag — she weaponises wordplay. Her Fringe show titles are gloriously bad puns elevated to high art, and A Kate in the Hand is Worth Two in the Butch might be her most audacious yet. Beneath the camp and chaos, there’s a performer who knows exactly how to turn silliness into sincerity. This year, she’s blurring the line between persona and person, sequins and soul, glamour and  grit — all while reminding us that kindness can be just as radical as comedy.

Your show titles are always deliciously cheeky. What’s the story behind this one?

I’ve always been fascinated by proverbs and idioms, so when I realised I could shoehorn my name into one then I was thrilled! I adore a really clunky title in a Fringe show, where the pun is so garishly bad it loops back round into being genius (Glenn Moore and Joe Lycett are the masters of this genre). My first show was the ridiculously titled Kate If You Wanna Go Butcher, so I think this one is an improvement.

Drag comedy is a space where identity, satire, and joy collide. What’s the collision point in this show?

I think it’s in the parts where the persona slips a little, and you get a glance at the person underneath the sequins. I’ve always tried to keep a firm divide between my on‑ and off‑stage identities, but with this show I’m going to blur that line a little.

You’ve built a persona that’s both glamorous and chaotic. What’s the moment where that duality shines?

‘Glamorous’ is VERY generous, thank you! There’s a moment where the chaos descends somewhat into violence (and that’s all I’m giving away!), but don’t worry — I look proper fit while it happens.

What’s the cultural itch you’re scratching this year?

I’m being more creative with my meal‑deal choices.

Drag is political even when it’s not trying to be. What’s the quiet political thread in this show?

I think the overarching theme is kindness, and remembering to be kind to others and, possibly more importantly, yourself. To stand in your power and not take any shit from anyone, which is still a lesson I’m trying to learn.

Pleasance crowds can be rowdy. What energy do you want them to bring?

I love an audience that’s up for it. Edinburgh can be exhausting, for both performers and audiences, so anyone that can bring some hype to my show will get it returned back to them in spades. My advice to an audience is not to pack in as many shows as humanly possible — you’ll knacker yourself before 5 PM and then each show after that will feel like a slog. Take a break. Get a macaroni pie.

What’s the joke or bit that always gets you laughing, even in rehearsal?

There’s a photo of me that is used in the show which I think is so funny. If anyone asks me how the show is going I just show them that picture, and it somehow depicts EXACTLY how I am feeling at any one moment. I might sell prints of it afterwards.

What’s the costume moment you’re most excited about?

Honestly? The fact that I don’t have to wear the same thing every day. For previous shows I’ve had the ONE show costume, which is usually made of something very much not machine‑washable, and by the end of the run it could probably get up and walk away. Being able to perform the show without having to worry about how much Febreze I have left, or the 4D aromatic experience I’m inflicting on the audience, is very liberating.

If someone walks in expecting pure camp, what deeper thing might they find?

I hope that there’s a very human side to the show, and that despite the very specific‑to‑me stuff I am talking about, there’ll be a thread that anyone can relate to. They’ll also get to see me do some manual labour, so there’s that.

What’s inspiring you right now — drag, music, pop culture, or something stranger?

TikToks of people falling over. Timeless.

Kate Butch: A Kate in the Hand is Worth Two in the Butch 🎭 Pleasance King Dome | Edinburgh Fringe 2026 🕗 8 PM | Buy tickets here

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John‑Luke Roberts: Running, Talking, and Twisting Comedy Into New Shapes

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John‑Luke Roberts has always been one of the Fringe’s great experimenters — a comic who treats absurdity as both art form and philosophy. His new show, What I Talk About When I Run About Talking, takes that impulse and runs with it, literally and metaphorically. It’s part stand‑up, part linguistic labyrinth, part existential sprint. Roberts has built a reputation for turning nonsense into meaning and meaning into nonsense, often in the same breath.

We talked about mortality, mechanics, and the strange joy of chasing ideas until they collapse laughing.

 

Your show titles always feel like riddles, jokes, and philosophical puzzles at the same time. What unlocked this one for you?

Haruki Murakami wrote a book called What I Talk About When I Talk About Running, and it’s a really good title, isn’t it? I think Murakami wrote it as a play on Raymond Carver’s What I Talk About When I Talk About Love, and must have thought, “That’s a really good title, I’m having that.” Anyway, I was playing around with it in my head and made myself laugh by saying, “What I Talk About When I Run About, Talking,” and then thought, “I’m having that.” When I started building a show that was more stand‑uppy and verbal than my other shows, I thought the title was a good fit. Once I attached it, I tried to make the show feel like the title.

You’ve built a reputation for bending comedy into strange shapes. Has there been a moment where you thought, “This might be too weird… even for me”?

That’s a really interesting question. I think the only thing that’s stopped me doing something is trying it out and it not getting a laugh. Once I’d dressed as my dead‑dad‑dressed‑as‑a‑vampire and performed naked as Mediaeval Poet Geoffrey Chaucer, I’ll give any stupid or weird idea a go. These days I’m more careful about emotional risks. I used to be quite devil‑may‑care about trauma‑dumping on stage or putting myself through unprocessed emotional stuff, and I’m very wary of that now.

Running and talking — two acts of escape. Did one inspire the other, or did they collide by accident?

They can be, but you can also run and talk in circles, which can feel like escape but actually trap you. I just took the title from Murakami and jiggled it, but as it happens the show is partly about escaping and trapping yourself.

You often smuggle big ideas into silly moments. What’s the idea you’re wrestling with this year?

I had a big health scare in November, so the show has a lot about mortality in it. Beyond that, it’s about identity and about words. I don’t want to over‑explain it, but I got some really helpful notes from Lara Ricote the other day, and we worked out it’s about identity and “the edges of things.” Hope that helps. But yes, also, it is silly.

Monkey Barrel has become a home for comics who like to experiment. What does that room give you that others don’t?

First and foremost, it gives me a decent split of the ticket sales. Beyond that, being at Monkey Barrel works as a stamp of approval for comedy audiences — it helps get people in because they think, “He must be all right, he’s on at Monkey Barrel.” I always feel looked after there; it’s run by people who really like and understand comedy.

How much of this show is meticulously planned, and how much is you letting chaos in through the side door?

This time round it’s pretty meticulously planned. Within each routine I give myself leeway to improvise or play around the theme. There’s no audience participation in this one, so chaos can’t really come in that way. But honestly, even when I did a lot of audience participation, I could be 95 percent sure of what they’d do anyway.

You’ve always been interested in the mechanics of comedy. What’s the new structural gamble you’re playing with?

Genuinely, it’s trying to do a straightforward conversational stand‑up show. I’ve had a rule for myself that whenever a tricksy ending or puzzle‑box structure offered itself up, I’d go the other way. I think I’ve done that, and I really like how the show plays.

Fringe audiences arrive exhausted, overwhelmed, or over‑stimulated. What do you hope they leave your show carrying?

I hope they leave energised, laughing, and thinking a bit. I hope the ideas ricochet around their heads for a while and intermingle with their own.

Comedy is changing — fast. What do you think live performance still does better than anything else?

Bringing people together and fostering human connection. I hope — and I think — that as generative AI starts poisoning all the digital wells, people will treasure the humanness and authenticity of live performance even more. Comedy is all about social bonding and laughing with other people, so the best place to watch it is in a room full of them.

What’s feeding your brain right now — books, music, obsessions — that’s quietly shaping the show?

I’ve been listening to a lot of Modest Mouse — a band you’d think I liked, but I’ve only just started. I’m watching a lot of stand‑up specials and finding exciting things in the form I hadn’t noticed before. I’ve been watching quite a few American specials and started thinking about them differently. Generally, a UK stand‑up hour has a unifying theme or story; a US hour is often a series of bits. I used to think, “Why can’t they put the work in to finish their shows?” but now I see them more like albums — a series of tracks that the audience draws associations between, or not. You can take an audience to a really satisfying place that way.

 

John‑Luke Roberts: What I Talk About When I Run About Talking 🎭 Monkey Barrel Comedy | Edinburgh Fringe 2026 🕐 Times vary | Buy tickets  here 

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Eleanor Morton: Diving Deep with The Mermaid

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Eleanor Morton’s The Mermaid dives headfirst into myth and modernity, blending folklore, feminism, and absurd humour. The show follows a self‑aware mermaid navigating the contradictions of beauty, desire, and identity — part stand‑up, part storytelling, part social satire. Morton, known for her sharp wit and surreal imagination, uses the mythical creature as a mirror for how women are seen, shaped, and sometimes submerged by culture.

We spoke with her about mythology, body politics, and finding comedy in the deep end.

A mermaid at the Fringe — myth meets modernity. What drew you to this creature as a lens for comedy?

I discovered when I was working on Haunted House, my 2024 show about ghosts, that it’s much easier to structure a show around something you love talking about rather than trying to write the jokes first. I love mythology and history and folklore, and mermaids also feel very modern — they’re still a hugely popular symbol, something little girls want to be. You can even become a professional mermaid and spend your day in a silicon tail waving at tourists. Mermaids are timeless symbols of what it means to be human, and there’s so much comedy in that.

Your work often blends surrealism with sharp social commentary. Where does this show sit on that spectrum?

That’s a good way to describe it — half‑weird, half‑serious. I’d say it sits squarely in the middle. Even if I tried to write something purely fantastical, my cynical side would creep in. Mermaids are beautiful and fun, but they’ve also always been used as social commentary, especially about women. In the 16th century Mary Queen of Scots was depicted as a mermaid in graffiti, symbolising her supposed loose morals — ironic, because mermaids don’t actually have sex. The sea and its creatures are endlessly fascinating, and mermaids have a dark past tied to politics. Basically, my motto is: if you’re not laughing, you’re learning.

Scotland has a long tradition of folklore. Did any particular myth feed into this show?

Originally I had a whole bit about selkies — the Scottish mythical creature that turns from a seal into a beautiful woman — but it had to get cut for time. We’ve got lots of watery creatures: selkies, kelpies, which are river‑dwelling horses that drown people, and obviously Nessie. My favourite is the Blue Men of the Minch, blue mermen who cause storms and shipwrecks.

You’re brilliant at creating characters who feel both absurd and painfully real. Who is your mermaid?

She’s me — someone who always wanted to be a mermaid when I was younger, even though I didn’t really enjoy swimming or the sea. It’s about the dichotomy between the sexy Ariel‑like mermaids of pop culture and the ugly, darker ones of myth, and how both shape how we see women: what we think we should be versus what we really are.

What’s the moment in the show where the surreal cracks open and something true slips out?

I talk a lot about how men see women, and how mermaids symbolise that. Patriarchal culture loves to see women as either Madonnas or Whores, and mermaids float between those ideas. They lure sailors to their deaths but they’re also pretty and demure. I link that to how men are taught not to trust women — especially beautiful women — because secretly, underneath it all, women are monsters. It’s also an excuse to do jokes about the manosphere and women having crushes on weird cartoon characters.

You’ve always had a knack for political undercurrents. What’s the quiet political heartbeat of this show?

Probably the idea that women are expected to be one thing instead of a multitude, and how much our bodies are used against us. I grew up in the mid‑2000s — a terrible time for body image as a girl. I talk about how disconnected we are from our own bodies and how culture relies on that disconnection to keep us insecure and buying stuff.

The Fringe can feel like a sea of noise. How do you carve out your own tide?

It’s easy to compare yourself to others — ticket sales, reviews, all that — but you’ve got to focus on your own thing and ask, “Is this better than it was yesterday?” I go see plays and things outside comedy, and I revisit places I grew up around because they feel far from Fringe madness.

What’s the strangest thing you discovered while writing The Mermaid?

That in the original Little Mermaid story by Hans Christian Andersen, she’s only twelve, and the prince makes her sleep in a basket outside his room.

If someone comes in expecting pure silliness, what deeper thing might they accidentally find?

Hopefully an undercurrent — I’d hate to say empowerment because it sounds cheesy — but maybe a celebration of women’s bodies. That sounds very hippie‑feminist, but honestly, straight men will enjoy the show too. There are some pictures of boobs.

What’s inspiring you right now — art, music, weird internet corners?

Mostly weird internet corners. I’m obsessed with The Broken Veil podcast — a spooky, immersive show that’s hard to define genre‑wise. Joel Morris and Will Maclean have made this incredible radiophonic‑workshop‑style experience with basically no money. It reminds me why creating things for the sake of it is so good for us.

Eleanor Morton: The Mermaid 🕐 1 PM | Monkey Barrel Cabaret Voltaire 1

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