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Paris in a Jazz Age Captures the Smoke, Swing and Soul of 1920s Paris

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 Some Fringe shows try to recreate an era with props and posture. Paris in a Jazz Age does it with mood. From the moment Airlie Scott steps into the light as Eloise DeFleur, you feel the room tilt gently toward 1920s Paris and on — that heady mix of smoke, swing, and possibility. It’s not a history lecture. It’s a feeling. And the show gets that feeling right.

Airlie has an easy command of the space. She doesn’t force the character; she lets Eloise arrive naturally, as if she’s been living in the wings for decades and has finally decided to wander out and talk. There’s a warmth to her storytelling, a softness in the way she lets memories unfold. Nothing rushed. Nothing over‑played. Just a woman looking back at the city that shaped her.

The music is where the show really breathes. The Hot Jazz Vagabonds are the real thing — proper hot‑club swing, the kind of nimble, conversational playing that makes you sit up a little straighter. Alan Gibson’s bass keeps everything steady; David Ahmed and Andy Ruiz Palma’s guitars dance around each other with that unmistakable Django shimmer; Pete Watson’s accordion folds the whole sound in Parisian colour. It’s a band that knows exactly what it’s doing.

One of the highlights for me was “Blue Skies”, a Josephine Baker song from 1937. It’s one of my favourite vocal jazz numbers anyway, but Airlie gives it a lovely lift — bright, hopeful, almost conspiratorial. You can hear the optimism of early‑20s Paris in the way she phrases it, that sense of a city opening its arms to anyone bold enough to step inside.

The show also touches on songs that speak directly to the city itself — pieces like “I Love Paris”, which fits the tone perfectly. It’s one of those numbers that carries the whole sweep of the place in a few bars: the romance, the melancholy, the sense that the city is always slightly larger than your own life. Hearing it in this context feels right. It’s not just a standard; it’s a love letter folded into the set.

The rest of the repertoire moves through the music that defined the era: gypsy jazz standards, early swing, touches of French chanson, and those American Songbook classics that drifted across the Atlantic and settled into the clubs. Airlie has spoken about building the show around songs she loves from those traditions, and you can feel that affection. Nothing feels like filler. Every number earns its place.

What gives the show its shape is the memoir framing — Eloise arriving in Paris in 1920, finding her voice, losing people she loved, watching the city change under Occupation, and carrying on because that’s what Paris demanded. It’s lightly handled, never heavy, but it gives the music emotional weight. A song isn’t just a song; it’s a chapter.

There’s a moment, late in the show, where Airlie shifts from glamour to something quieter. It’s subtle, but it lands. You realise you’ve been listening not just to a performer but to a woman who has lived through joy and uncertainty and still finds reasons to sing. That’s the heart of the piece.

By the end, you feel you’ve spent an hour in Paris — not the postcard version, but the one built from late‑night cafés, warm laughter, and songs that stay with you. It’s a lovely thing to walk out of Surgeons’ Hall with.

Reviewed by Pat Harrington

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Celtic Tales Blends Folk Tunes and Highland Legends with Heart

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★★★★★ Celtic Tales is one of those Fringe shows that doesn’t try to reinvent the wheel — it just sits you down, plays you good music, tells you a few stories, and lets you enjoy yourself. And honestly, there’s something refreshing about that.

Elsa and Gary have a lovely, easy chemistry on stage. The husband‑and‑wife banter is funny without ever tipping into performance shtick; it’s just them, teasing each other the way couples do, and the audience laps it up. It breaks up the music and the folklore nicely, giving the whole thing a relaxed, fireside feel.

The music is the backbone of the show. Elsa’s fiddle work is bright and confident, and when she starts layering sounds with the loop pedal, the room warms up immediately. Gary’s accompaniment keeps everything grounded. Even if you walked in knowing nothing about Celtic myths, you’d still enjoy the tunes.

The stories themselves are a mixed bag in the best way — some eerie, some gentle, all delivered with a light touch. I especially liked the tale of the Blue Men of the Minch, those storm‑calling sea spirits who challenge ship captains with riddles. It’s a cracking bit of folklore, and the riddle element gives it a playful tension that Elsa leans into. You can feel the room lean forward, waiting to hear whether the captain gets it right.

Then there’s the Ghillie Dhu, the shy little forest elf who guides a lost child home. It’s a softer story, almost tender, and it balances the darker sea‑myth nicely. Kids would love this one — it’s got that storybook quality that sticks.

And that’s worth saying plainly: this is a genuinely good show for children. The myths are vivid, the music lively, and the humour gentle. Nothing drags, nothing gets too heavy, and at around 45 minutes it’s exactly the right length for younger attention spans.

Not everything lands perfectly. The background graphics could do with a bit of work — they’re functional, but they don’t match the richness of the music or the atmosphere of the stories. A more imaginative visual design would lift the whole thing. The scripting, too, could be tighter. A few transitions feel a little loose.

Celtic Tales is warm, friendly, and full of heart. It’s the kind of Fringe show you can take the whole family to without worrying about content or pacing. You get good music, a handful of myths, a bit of laughter, and a couple on stage who clearly enjoy performing together. Sometimes that’s all you need.

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Reviewed by Pat Harrington

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Fringe Special Playlist ’26 – Inspired by Rockbeth

Today’s Fringe Special Playlist takes its cue from Rockbeth, the gloriously energetic rock musical that’s been shaking the rafters all week. After last year’s sold‑out, head‑banging debut, the show returns louder, darker and even more deliciously chaotic. It’s Macbeth reimagined as a front‑man teetering between prophecy and self‑destruction, backed by a great band.

What makes Rockbeth such a riot is the way it threads Shakespeare’s tragedy through the spine of classic rock. These songs aren’t just background noise — they’re part of the storytelling. Every riff, every drum break, every howl into the mic pushes Macbeth further down his blood‑red path. So we’ve pulled together the tracks that fuel the show’s energy: the anthems, the warnings, the spells, the swagger.

If you’re heading to the Fringe, we strongly recommend catching Rockbeth in person. It’s part live gig, part Shakespearean breakdown, and all killer. Book quickly as it finishes on the 15th! Tickets here

AC/DC – Thunderstruck

If Rockbeth has a spiritual home, it’s right here. Thunderstruck isn’t just a song — it’s an adrenaline shot. Released in 1990, it became one of AC/DC’s defining stadium anthems, built around Angus Young’s machine‑gun opening riff. The band have said the riff came from Angus “messing around” during rehearsal, but it turned into a track that now signals chaos, triumph, and pure rock theatre. No wonder Rockbeth opens with it: the moment those notes hit, the room belongs to them.

Fleetwood Mac – Black Magic Woman

Before Santana made it famous, Peter Green wrote Black Magic Woman as a blues lament wrapped in superstition and desire. Fleetwood Mac’s original has a smoky, prowling quality — perfect for a show steeped in prophecy and temptation. It’s a song about being drawn to something dangerous and irresistible, which fits Macbeth’s arc a little too well.

Blue Öyster Cult – Don’t Fear the Reaper

A track that has lived several lives: a 1976 soft‑rock hit, a cult classic, and later a pop‑culture icon thanks to Saturday Night Live’s “more cowbell” sketch. Beneath the humour, the song is about accepting fate — stepping toward the inevitable with calm defiance. In Rockbeth, that sentiment lands hard. Macbeth doesn’t fear the reaper; he walks straight into him.

Creedence Clearwater Revival – I Put a Spell on You

Originally written by Screamin’ Jay Hawkins, CCR’s version turns the song into a swampy, hypnotic growl. It’s obsession set to music — the kind of fixation that blinds a man to consequence. For a story driven by prophecy, manipulation and ambition, this track feels like it was waiting for a Fringe rock musical to claim it.

Stevie Wonder – Superstition

One of the most recognisable riffs in music history. Stevie Wonder wrote it after hearing Jeff Beck experiment with a drum pattern, and the rest fell into place with that unmistakable clavinet groove. The opening line — “Very superstitious, writing’s on the wall” — might as well be Macbeth’s personal warning label. It’s funk, prophecy and doom rolled into one.

Guns N’ Roses – Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door

Dylan wrote it; Guns N’ Roses turned it into a soaring, arena‑ready lament. Their version is all wailing guitars and emotional sprawl — a song that feels like someone realising too late that the consequences have arrived. In Rockbeth, it’s the sound of a man who’s run out of road.

The Rolling Stones – Paint It Black

A sitar‑driven descent into grief and madness. Released in 1966, it captured a darker edge of the Stones’ sound, and over the decades it’s become shorthand for spiralling despair. Macbeth’s world turns black long before he realises it — this song simply says the quiet part out loud.

Sex Pistols – God Save the Queen (or King)

A snarling, anti‑establishment anthem that shook Britain in 1977. Banned by the BBC, embraced by the punk movement, and still capable of raising eyebrows. Its inclusion in Rockbeth is a cheeky nod to monarchy, rebellion and the collapse of order — themes Shakespeare mined long before Johnny Rotten spat them into a microphone.

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The Sorries Keep the Tradition Alive: A Joyous Hour of Scottish Folk at the Fringe

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★★★★★ For many Fringe regulars, The Sorries are as much a part of August in Edinburgh as the crowds on the Royal Mile. Martin Philip and Douglas Kay have been returning to the festival for seventeen years now, carrying with them a deep affection for The Corries — the legendary Scottish folk group whose influence still echoes through the country’s musical traditions.

The Corries themselves emerged in the early 1960s and became woven into Scotland’s cultural fabric, not least through Roy Williamson’s “Flower of Scotland,” a song that has become the nation’s unofficial anthem. Today The Corries continue as a duo, and The Sorries honour that legacy with obvious respect and genuine joy.

Their hour‑long set is exactly what audiences come for: foot‑tapping, hand‑clapping, full‑throated Scottish folk. Martin and Douglas move easily between guitars, bodhrans, mandolin and tres, their harmonies warm and confident, their rapport with the audience relaxed and inviting. When they encourage the room to sing along, people don’t hesitate — it’s that kind of show, where participation feels natural rather than forced.

The setlist draws from the national songbook, including Jacobite ballads and pieces rooted in the oral traditions of Robert Burns and Sir Walter Scott. There’s a sense of continuity in the way they present these songs: not as museum pieces, but as living, breathing stories that still have something to say.

If traditional Scottish music stirs something in you — pride, nostalgia, or simply the pleasure of hearing it played well — you’ll walk out of this performance lighter than you walked in. The Sorries deliver exactly what they promise, and they do it with skill, humour and heart.

Reviewed by Jacqueline Sharp

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Macbeth Goes Full Rock Fury: Neurodiverse Cast Delivers a Fringe Knockout

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★★★★★ Shakespeare’s Macbeth has had an imaginative rock makeover it this stunning performance from a group of neurodiverse youngsters. You’ll have to hurry to see it as it’s only running until the 15th of August.

Rockbeth opened with a cracking full-cast rendition of the AC/DC standard, Thunderstruck. The show your reviewer saw had a slight delay in starting, owing to some technical issues with the sound system. These continued during the show, but this did not phase the cast – fair play to them – and they soldiered on. It was a triumph.

Whoever paired up the musical soundtrack with the on-stage action was a genius. The ruthless Lady Macbeth was Black Magic Woman. The murder of Banquo by the paranoid Macbeth was illustrated by Don’t Fear the Reaper. The Three Witches danced to I Put a Spell on You. The haunted Macbeth and his guilt-ridden wife are “very superstitious” (Superstition).

This interpretation of Shakespeare’s Macbeth really brings the horrors of that old standard to a new life. I’m aware that there are various other productions of the Scottish Play on at the Fringe this year. I doubt that any will better this one.

Rockbeth deserves to be a musical and theatrical sensation with standout performances from the three terrifying witches, from Lady Macbeth and the backing band who did so much to conjure up the atmosphere.

Reviewed by David Kerr

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It’s a Struggle Coming Out: Strong Performances, Slick Choreography, Flawed Story

★★★ I really wanted to like this production. The actors were young and enthusiastic. They put their heart and soul into their roles. The music was excellent. The scene-shifting choreography was slick and effective. But – and it’s a big but – they were let down by a confusing script.

There were some genuinely funny moments, but the play lost focus with unnecessary subplots and distractions from the main plot, an evangelical Christian girl finding a way to express her lesbian identity in an unsympathetic environment.

The script added vampires, a Jewish guy, to the rivalry between four evangelical Christian girls seeking to please their pastor by selling Bibles or making converts while preparing for some sort of prom event. The cocaine-addicted Pastor Ignatius was a cartoonish caricature with no nuance whatsoever. This could have been a lot better with a tighter script.

Reviewed by David Kerr

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Next to Normal: A Raw, Unflinching and Remarkable Scottish Premiere

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★★★★★ There are musicals that send you out humming the tunes; others leave you thinking about the people you’ve just spent two hours with. Next to Normal belongs firmly in the latter category, and Bare Productions’ Scottish premiere makes that clear from the outset. The music matters, of course, but the real force of the show lies in something more uncomfortable: watching a family who love one another desperately yet are steadily worn down by grief, illness, memory and the things they cannot quite bring themselves to say.

It’s material that could easily slip into melodrama, but this production finds something far more grounded and human. Much of that comes from Briakaih Flore, whose performance as Diana is extraordinary. She brings a raw, unfiltered emotional honesty to the role — funny, difficult, loving, angry, frightened — and painfully aware of what is happening to her. Her voice carries the weight of the character’s inner conflict, and in songs like “You Don’t Know”, the sheer force of her frustration and despair is almost overwhelming. Later, “Didn’t I See This Movie?” becomes a razor‑sharp moment of clarity and panic, delivered with such intensity that the room seemed to hold its breath. Flore doesn’t just sing these songs; she inhabits them.

The consequences of Diana’s illness ripple through the entire family. Dan (Greg McCafferty-Thomson), the husband who has stayed, is trying to hold together something that may already have changed beyond recognition. His devotion carries real sadness: staying is not framed as heroism, and love is never presented as a cure-all. He can care deeply and still misunderstand; he can be loyal and still make mistakes.

Natalie’s position may be the most quietly devastating. She is physically present but emotionally overshadowed by someone who is not. She wants the ordinary things young people want — attention, independence, love — while living in a household whose emotional gravity continually pulls everything back towards Diana and Gabe.

Gabe (Zac McGuire) himself is one of the musical’s most ingenious creations. He is not simply a memory; he is memory made flesh — grief, idealisation and unresolved pain walking around the stage. What  the family remembers, refuses to remember and needs to forget is always in tension.

Henry (Ollie Hall) offers Natalie (Kelsey Mackenzie) a glimpse of life beyond the family’s orbit, though the musical is far too intelligent to suggest that another person can simply arrive and rescue her.

The refusal to offer easy answers is central to the show’s power. There are doctors, treatments, medication and therapy, but Next to Normal rejects the comforting idea that someone will eventually discover the correct solution and everything will return to normal. Even the title disputes that possibility: what exactly is “normal” after something has fundamentally altered a family? Perhaps the best anyone can hope for is something next to it.

The musical also understands that grief can become architectural — a structure a family builds its life around until removing it threatens everything else. When does remembering become destructive? Can forgetting be an act of survival? How much of ourselves is bound up with the version of the past we choose to preserve?

These substantial themes are carried through music rather than delivered as lecture. Kitt’s score moves between rock, pop and more intimate passages, allowing thoughts that might sound artificial in dialogue to break free emotionally. At its best, the music gives characters permission to say what conversation cannot express.

The show also resists dividing its characters neatly into the damaged and the healthy. Everyone here is carrying something; everyone gets things wrong. Diana is not simply her illness; Dan is not simply “the man who stayed”; Natalie is more than the neglected daughter; and Gabe is far more complicated than a ghost from the past. They are people trying, failing, reaching towards one another and retreating when reaching becomes too painful. That complexity is why Next to Normal works.

A lesser musical might insist that love conquers everything. This one knows that love sometimes coexists with anger, exhaustion and failure. It understands that someone can love another person profoundly and still be unable to save them — and that the desire to save someone can itself become part of the problem.

There is hope here, but it is hard-earned rather than brightly packaged. The possibility at the end is not that everything has been repaired; it is that life continues, people change, and perhaps they can begin to live with what cannot be undone.

Bare Productions have chosen an ambitious work for a Scottish premiere. Next to Normal asks a great deal of its performers and more than usual of its audience. You cannot simply sit back and let the songs wash over you; it asks you to consider illness, responsibility, bereavement and the strange ways love can sustain and trap us. It was clear from the audience’s reaction — many visibly moved, perhaps recognising their own losses and grief in the story — that the themes struck close to home. The standing ovation at the end was not polite enthusiasm; it was gratitude for a piece that had genuinely affected people.

The title may suggest something less than normality. By the end, though, you begin to wonder whether “normal” was ever a useful destination in the first place.

Reviewed by Pat Harrington
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The Sundaes Return to the Fringe with Diva Las Vegas

The Sundaes(Keris Lea, Anna MacLeod Franklin and Kimberley Ensor)

Some Fringe encounters are carefully scheduled weeks in advance; others arrive in a burst of sequins and charisma. At theSpace’s Meet the Press event, I met The Sundaes — the gloriously larger‑than‑life comedy harmony trio returning to the Fringe after an eight‑year absence with their new show, *Diva Las Vegas*. Even offstage, they radiate the kind of energy that makes you turn your head before you even realise you’re smiling.

Finalists on BBC One’s *All Together Now*, The Sundaes have built a reputation for powerhouse vocals, sharp comic timing and a celebratory performance style that blends cabaret, pop, musical theatre and unapologetic glamour. *Diva Las Vegas* draws inspiration from the icons who shaped the city’s legendary stages — Shania Twain, Tina Turner, Céline Dion, Diana Ross — artists known for big voices, big emotions and even bigger showmanship. The Sundaes take that lineage and twist it into something distinctly their own: mash‑ups, choreography, comedy, and arrangements that let all three performers shine.

What stands out immediately is how joyfully they inhabit their aesthetic. Their publicity material promises sequins, sparkle and spectacle, but in person they offer something more meaningful: a celebration of bodies, confidence and presence. The Sundaes have long been embraced as a body‑positive act — not because they make it a slogan, but because they embody it. Their performance style rejects the idea that glamour belongs only to certain shapes or sizes; instead, they reclaim diva culture as a space where everyone can be loud, visible and magnificent. It’s refreshing, funny and quietly radical.

Meeting performers in full promotional mode is one of the Fringe’s great pleasures. At Meet the Press, surrounded by flyers, microphones and the usual August chaos, The Sundaes were already in character — not performing, but radiating the same warmth and theatricality that defines their shows. That collision between everyday festival logistics and full‑blown showbusiness is part of what makes the Fringe such an enjoyable oddity: one moment you’re navigating a crowded room, the next you’re chatting with three singers dressed like they’re about to headline Caesars Palace.

Their pitch is gloriously old‑school entertainment: harmony, humour, glamour and personalities large enough to reach the back row of any venue. After eight years away from Edinburgh, they’re returning with confidence and a sense of occasion. As their flyer proudly declares, they are “bigger than ever” — and it’s clear they intend to live up to it.

On the strength of this encounter, *Diva Las Vegas* promises to be a joyful, high‑octane celebration of music, comedy and unapologetic self‑expression. The Sundaes aren’t planning to slip quietly back into the Fringe; they’re here to make noise.

By Pat Harrington

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Jazz‑Infused Dylan Reimagined: Bob Dylan On Piano Finds Fresh Possibilities in Classic Songs

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★★★★★There are probably few songwriters whose work has been rearranged, reinterpreted and generally pulled apart quite as often as Bob Dylan’s. That presents anyone attempting another Dylan show with an obvious problem. Simply reproducing the records isn’t particularly interesting, while radically rearranging the songs risks losing what made them work in the first place.

Bob Dylan On Piano  finds an attractive way through that problem. Taking familiar Dylan material and filtering it through a jazz-influenced piano style gives songs we may have heard hundreds of times a different texture without treating the originals with undue reverence.

That is important. Dylan himself was never particularly respectful of his own arrangements. Many who have seen him live report the experience of spending the opening bars of a song wondering what on earth it is, only for a familiar lyric suddenly to reveal its identity. His songs have always been things to be worked on rather than museum pieces to be preserved behind glass.

That spirit is very much present here.

The selection ranges across some of the best-known material, including “It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue” and the unavoidable “Blowin’ in the Wind”, but the pleasure lies less in ticking off the hits than in hearing what happens when the songs are moved into a different musical setting. Piano changes their character. Add elements of jazz — changes of rhythm, phrasing and room for improvisation — and songs rooted in the folk tradition begin to reveal other possibilities.

One moment particularly caught my attention: “With God on Our Side”. I recognised something familiar in the melody which sent me off afterwards on one of those musical historical trails that are almost as enjoyable as the performance itself.

There is quite a story behind it.

Dylan’s melody is very close to that used by Irish writer Dominic Behan for “The Patriot Game”, a song about Fergal O’Hanlon, the young IRA volunteer killed during an attack on Brookeborough RUC barracks in County Fermanagh on New Year’s Day 1957. Behan, in turn, had used an older traditional melody generally traced to “The Merry Month of May”, also known in variants as “One Morning in May”.

Dylan wasn’t entirely coy about the connection either. At the Newport Folk Festival in 1963, he acknowledged that hearing Liam Clancy sing “The Patriot Game” had inspired “With God on Our Side”. Behan was considerably less relaxed about the borrowing and publicly criticised Dylan over it.

It’s a fascinating example of how songs travel. A traditional melody becomes an Irish political ballad; Dylan hears that ballad and reshapes it into an American anti-war song; decades later the song turns up at the Edinburgh Fringe transformed once again through jazz piano.

In a way, that accidental history lesson sums up why

Bob Dylan On Piano  works. Dylan himself borrowed constantly from the musical traditions around him. Folk music, blues, gospel, country and old ballads all went into the mixture. Taking his songs and allowing jazz to have a conversation with them therefore feels less like tampering with Dylan than continuing the process from which much of his music emerged.

The show doesn’t need to lecture us about any of this. Indeed, the connection with “The Patriot Game” wasn’t explained during the performance. I enjoyed discovering it for myself afterwards, after recognising the tune. A good show can sometimes send you away wanting to know more, and this one did.

There is also a pleasing looseness to proceedings. This isn’t Dylan embalmed as a Nobel Prize-winning cultural monument. The songs are allowed to breathe, shift and occasionally surprise us. Familiar lyrics arrive from unfamiliar musical directions.

And then came a bonus.

The appearance of the Tenement Jazz Band for the finale lifted the performance into something more spontaneous. Their contribution brought another layer of energy to proceedings, and the improvised quality of the closing section suited the whole idea beautifully. What could have been simply a recital became, for a while, a musical encounter.

That distinction matters. There are plenty of tribute shows at the Fringe and elsewhere, and many of them are very good at recreating a particular sound. Bob Dylan On Piano is doing something  different. It isn’t asking, “How accurately can we reproduce Bob Dylan?” It is asking what else can be found inside these songs.

For Dylan enthusiasts, there is the pleasure of recognition coupled with the occasional jolt of hearing something familiar take an unexpected turn. For jazz listeners, there is the enjoyment of musicians taking well-established material and finding space within it to play. And for those of us interested in the strange routes by which songs and melodies travel across countries, generations and political movements, “With God on Our Side” provides an intriguing little rabbit hole to disappear down afterwards.

Dylan’s songs have survived because they can take this sort of treatment. They don’t have to remain fixed to the arrangements in which we first encountered them.

Bob Dylan on Piano understands that. It respects Dylan not by preserving his music unchanged, but by doing what Dylan has spent much of his career doing himself: taking songs apart, putting them back together and seeing what happens.

The result is affectionate, inventive and, with the Tenement Jazz Band joining the fun at the end, satisfyingly unpredictable. Dylan fans should find plenty to enjoy here, but you certainly don’t need to be a Dylan obsessive to appreciate it. An interest in jazz, songwriting and the sheer pleasure of musicians discovering new possibilities in old songs will do just as well.

Reviewed by Pat Harrington

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This Little Thing of Ours: Inside the Musical Mayhem of Fringe’s Mafia Comedy

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There’s something irresistible about a show that knows exactly what it is and leans into the chaos with style. This Little Thing of Ours does just that — a gleeful mash‑up of mob mythology, musical theatre swagger and the kind of character work that only comes from creators who genuinely enjoy the world they’re building. Speaking with James and Michael, you get the sense that this project didn’t just arrive fully formed; it grew out of shared obsessions, late‑night ideas, and the kind of friendship where one person says “I want to write a musical” and the other immediately replies, “Right, let’s get started.”

What follows is a conversation that gets right to the heart of the show: the rivalry, the comedy, the family dynamics, the theatrical mischief, and the sheer joy of making big, bold musical theatre out of the mafia canon. Their answers are sharp, funny, and full of the enthusiasm that’s driving this show straight into Fringe folklore.

Michael Mackay is the composer of This Little Thing of Ours, and James Bruce is the writer of the show. Here is the full interview.

Frankie Coglione’s family curse is such a fun hook – when you first started developing the show, what came first: the mafia mythology or the musical comedy angle?

The inception of the story came from Michael. He mentioned in passing that he wanted to write his own musical, and two days later I was on the phone asking to get involved. It was always going to be a musical given Michael’s background, and we both love mafia‑related films and TV shows, so that cemented the initial direction. Once we dove into the writing, comedy came most naturally — the characters were so laughably ego‑driven that we needed to take them down a peg.

The press release hints at a real tug‑of‑war between Frankie and Tony. How did you approach building that rivalry so it feels both dangerous and delightfully theatrical?

Frankie and Tony are both bad guys — Tony is just much worse. Frankie has had a speedrun to the upper tiers of the mafia while Tony has had to grind, scheme and hustle to get where he is. There are a lot of back‑and‑forths between them, culminating in an 80s glam‑rock style duet.

Your Nonna character sounds like a force of nature. What inspired her, and how central is she to the emotional spine of the story?

We wanted Nonna to be the all‑seeing eye in the family business. Nothing gets by her and she’s sharp as a tack. We liked the idea that she had a secret web of informants throughout the crew, reporting every tiny piece of information so she could use it to her advantage. Female characters in mafia shows are often complicit bystanders; we wanted Nonna not just to witness events, but to be the puppet master pulling the strings.

You describe the show as “The Sopranos with full‑scale musical mayhem.” What elements of classic gangster cinema were irresistible to parody or reimagine on stage?

The way characters express themselves — in their words and gestures — in mafia cinema is so captivating and feels prime for parody. We loved the idea of these big macho guys singing about their beef with other members of the “Family.”

The idea that you don’t just whack someone – you give them a closing number – is brilliant. How did you balance the comedy with the stakes of a mob story without tipping too far in either direction?

Alice came up with that line — thanks, Alice. Shows like The Sopranos can have comedic elements in the darkest scenes. We tried to keep the story ticking over without getting too dark, but anything mafia‑related certainly heats up in the second half.

Michael Mackay’s Fringe experience and James Bruce’s BBC background make for an interesting creative pairing. How did that collaboration shape the tone and rhythm of the show?

Our collective experience allowed us to take ideas that worked well and avoid the things that didn’t. We’ve been friends for a long time, so we tend to be on the same page about what we find funny.

Alice Humphries’ previous Fringe success clearly brings strong directing pedigree. What new energy or perspective has she brought to This Little Thing of Ours?

Alice has been the real driving force of the show. She’s brought so much experience that we desperately needed. We met her in February and since then she’s been invaluable in bringing the songs to life.

You’ve assembled a cast of local Scottish talent. What qualities were you looking for to bring this heightened, musical‑gangster world to life? The obvious requirement was that they needed to pull off the accent and sing. We also looked for people with a bit of dark energy about them. I think all of the cast would be quite comfortable playing villains.

The show features a live band of professional musicians. How integral is the live sound to the storytelling, and what does it let you do that a backing track never could?

A live band is essential — it brings the show to life. Backing tracks or playing to a click creates a stale, repetitive atmosphere. Having four musicians playing live and feeding off the audience is much more fun.

Fringe audiences love a late‑night discovery. What do you hope people walk away with after seeing your 22:30 performance – what’s the lasting flavour you want them to carry home?

We hope they ignore the Omertà oath the mafia enforces and tell everyone they know.

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