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Three Kingdoms, Three Languages, One Captivating Musical Homage

★★★★ The Sanctuary at the New Town Church is one of those rooms that seems to breathe with you the moment you step inside. Circular, warm, and architecturally striking, it’s the kind of space that flatters a mezzo-soprano before she’s even sung a note. As the audience settled, the room’s natural resonance promised an evening shaped by history, language, and the long shadow of Mary Stuart.

This concert, led by Norwegian mezzo-soprano Marianne Beate Kielland with Ben‑San Lau at the piano, set out to honour not one anniversary but two: the 440th year since Mary Queen of Scots became Queen of Three Kingdoms, and the 400th anniversary of composer John Dowland. It’s an ambitious pairing—royal tragedy and Renaissance melancholy—and the programme moved between France, Scotland and England, with Marianne singing in all three languages.

Kielland is no stranger to major stages. Her career spans Europe, America and Japan, and she has appeared in operas from Moscow to Paris to Versailles. That experience shows. Her voice carries a calm authority, the kind that doesn’t need to announce itself. She moves through French repertoire with ease, letting the phrasing unfurl gently, and when she shifts into Scots or English, the tone darkens slightly, as though she’s adjusting the emotional temperature of the room.

The evening unfolded like a platter of songs—carefully chosen, beautifully delivered—but at times a little opaque. Most pieces were sung in French, and while the leaflet provided a set list, it offered no guidance beyond titles. Without spoken introductions, it became difficult to track where we were in the journey. A few words from Marianne—about her connection to the material, her love of mezzo repertoire, or even a brief nod to Mary Stuart’s turbulent life—would have added welcome texture. Her singing was expressive, but the silence between songs created a distance that didn’t need to be there.

Still, when the music was allowed to speak, it did so with clarity. Lau’s piano playing was sensitive and unobtrusive, shaping the atmosphere without ever overshadowing the voice. Together they created moments of real stillness, the kind that make an audience lean forward rather than sit back.

This concert was, in many ways, a tribute to lineage—musical, historical, and linguistic. It honoured Mary Queen of Scots not through storytelling but through sound, through the languages she lived in and the cultures she moved between. A little more communication from the stage would have deepened the experience, but the artistry itself was undeniable.

Reviewed by Jacqueline Sharp

 

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Blues, Banter and Bold Whisky Choices Drive a Standout Fringe Experience

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★★★★★  Some Fringe shows promise a lot and deliver very little. Two Guys, 3 Drams does the opposite: it promises whisky and blues, and somehow delivers whisky, blues, comedy, education, and a roomful of people having a noticeably better time than they expected. After three consecutive sell‑out years, the show returns with the same swagger the performers boast about — “whisky‑soaked swagger, raucous blues, and boisterous charm”  — and the marketing isn’t exaggerating.

Felipe Schrieberg (vocals, lap steel) and Paul Archibald (drums, percussion, and that wonderfully unfashionable washboard) run the hour with the confidence of performers who know exactly what they’re doing. The performers call it “a sensory spectacle blending a world‑class whisky tasting with foot‑stomping live music”, and that’s precisely how it feels in the room: part gig, part tasting, part double‑act.

TheSpace @ Triplex was packed and buzzing throughout.

 

Music

The musical choices are strong throughout. Their take on I Put a Spell on You was the standout for me — gritty, tight, and delivered with enough bite to make the dram in your hand feel even more appropriate. Other numbers were less familiar, but the quality of the playing meant it didn’t matter. Felipe’s lap‑steel tone is rich and expressive; Paul’s rhythmic precision (especially on the washboard) is a rare treat.

Whisky

The whisky side is handled with a jokey, informal touch that makes the information stick. Felipe and Paul emphasise that the show is “as much about education as it is about entertainment” , and that’s true — but crucially, it never feels like a lecture. Audience questions, quick-fire facts, and a steady stream of banter keep things lively.

The drams on our night:

  • InchDairnie Rylaw Scottish Rye – easily the highlight. Smooth, distinctive, and surprisingly accessible. InchDairnie are a main sponsor this year, and their Head of Innovation calls the partnership “a brilliant way to bring whisky and music together”. Fair enough — the whisky is excellent.
  • A Singaporean whisky (whose name I missed) – light, balanced, and a pleasant surprise.
  • Laphroaig 15-year-old – the marmite dram. I’m firmly in the “no thanks” camp: too peaty, too medicinal, too smoky. Interesting, though, given it was my mother’s favourite whisky; she drank no other. Taste is a funny thing.

The chemistry between Felipe and Paul is the engine of the show. Years of playing together have given them an easy rapport, and the humour feels natural rather than rehearsed. The room was fully involved — responding to prompts, shouting back answers, and generally behaving like a Fringe audience who’ve decided they’re part of the act.

The performers promise you’ll “leave knowing how to sound clever about whisky for the rest of your life”. That’s not far off. You walk out with three good drams inside you, a handful of genuinely useful whisky facts, and the pleasant buzz of having spent an hour with performers who clearly enjoy what they do.

Warm, funny, informative, and musically accomplished. If you want a Fringe show that teaches you something without ever feeling like a lecture — and gives you three quality whiskies in the process — Two Guys, 3 Drams is an easy recommendation.

Reviewed by Pat Harrington

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From Eurovision to Global Icons: ABBA’s Story Reborn on Stage

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★★★★★  Night Owl Shows’ world‑premiere production traces ABBA’s rise from Eurovision outsiders to global pop architects, blending sharp live musicianship with narrative insight to reveal the emotional depth, innovation and lasting cultural impact behind the band’s greatest songs. Dancing Queen: An ABBA Tribute doesn’t just replay the hits; it reconstructs the story behind them — the improbable rise of four Swedes who turned melody, melancholy and sheer pop craftsmanship into global cultural currency.

Night Owl Shows have spent the past decade refining a particular Fringe formula: live musicianship, narrative clarity, and a respect for the material that goes beyond nostalgia. Their reputation — sell‑out runs, critical acclaim, and awards from Brighton to Adelaide — is well earned. But this new production feels like a step forward. It’s not just a celebration; it’s a piece of musical storytelling with genuine shape.

The show starts with ABBA’s Eurovision triumph with Waterloo, and it does so with a confidence that comes from knowing the terrain. The press release promises “the remarkable story of the greatest pop band ever formed,” and that isn’t hyperbole. What the production gets right is the sense of ABBA as outsiders — provincial, unfashionable, and dismissed by critics — who nonetheless reshaped the architecture of pop through melody, harmony and emotional precision.

The musical performances are sharp throughout. The expected giants are here — Dancing Queen, The Winner Takes It All, Mamma Mia — but the show’s strength lies in how it frames them. ABBA’s catalogue is often remembered for its glitter, but the band’s real genius was their ability to smuggle heartbreak into songs that sounded like celebrations. Night Owl’s performers lean into that tension. When they shift into the more melancholy material, the room changes. The brightness dims. The emotional temperature drops. And suddenly you’re reminded that ABBA were never just confectioners; they were storytellers.

One of the most striking choices is the inclusion of the 12‑inch dance version of Lay All Your Love on Me. It’s easy to forget how radical that track was in 1981 — a full‑blown electro‑disco remix at a time when most mainstream acts wouldn’t touch club culture. Hearing it live, with its pulsing, extended architecture, underlines how forward‑thinking ABBA were. They weren’t following trends; they were anticipating them.

The show also acknowledges ABBA’s long afterlife. Their influence runs through pop in ways that still surprise people. Madonna’s Hung Up famously samples Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! — permission she had to personally request from Benny and Björn, who almost never allow sampling. The Fugees pulled from The Name of the Game for Rumble in the Jungle. Erasure built an entire EP around ABBA’s melodic DNA. These aren’t footnotes; they’re proof of how deeply ABBA’s songwriting has permeated global music.

What is interesting — and slightly unexpected — is that the production doesn’t reference ABBA Voyage, the virtual concert that has become one of the most successful live shows of the decade. Voyage demonstrates that ABBA’s music can fill a venue night after night without the band physically present. But Night Owl Shows remind us why live musicians still matter. A band brings risk, personality, and human texture — qualities no avatar can replicate. This show proves that both experiences can coexist: one celebrates ABBA’s precision, the other their emotional resonance.

The cast — Peter Marchant, Will Sharp, Maia Elsey and Kiah Spurle, supported by Ross Taylor, Noah Nelson and Lewis Porter — deliver performances that are musically assured and theatrically disciplined. They don’t impersonate; they interpret. And that’s the difference between tribute and theatre.

Taken together, ABBA: The Journey is more than a jukebox. It’s a reminder of why ABBA’s music endures: the band honoured the hits, dug into the shadows, embraced the experimental corners, and connected the dots between ABBA’s past and their ongoing cultural afterlife. Night Owl Shows respect the material enough to play with it — and that’s the highest compliment an act can earn.

A smart, warm, musically literate production. Very much one for the Fringe crowd.

Reviewed by Pat Harrington

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Spraywatch: A Beautiful Rescue Delivers Energy, Craft, and Big Laughs

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️  Spraywatch: A Beautiful Rescue is a comedy musical that clearly struck a chord with its audience, even if its particular brand of humour didn’t fully align with my own more sardonic tastes. What was undeniable, though, was the atmosphere in the room: a packed house, fully engaged, laughing readily, and responding exactly the way the show intends. It’s always worth noting when a production lands so successfully with its crowd, even if your own comedic sensibilities sit slightly elsewhere.

Fred (Ant McGinley) stood out for me

The show itself is energetic, colourful, and confidently performed. The cast work hard, and it shows. One performer in particular stood out: Fred, played by Ant McGinley. His physical theatre work was consistently funny, especially during the dance sequences where he used his slightly larger frame to great comedic effect. His timing was sharp, his movement precise, and his dialogue delivered with a dry, almost throwaway wit that worked beautifully. His solo number about his hatred of crabs was a highlight — absurd, committed, and genuinely amusing.

The ensemble as a whole were strong. Denise, played by Natalie Hayes, who seemed to occupy multiple roles within the community rather than switching characters outright, brought a nice running gag to the show. Her presence added texture and variety, and she handled the tonal shifts well.

Another clever moment came from Victor, played by Jamie Knapper, who switched characters rapidly by a wig changing mid‑dance — with another cast member snapping the wig on and off in perfect sync. It was a simple device, but executed with such precision and speed that it became one of the funniest pieces of choreography in the show.

Elsewhere, Izabella Webb as The Lifeguard and Abbie Ashall as Rose anchored the show’s emotional beats. Webb’s performance captured the heightened, slightly surreal tone of the piece, while Ashall — also the show’s executive producer — delivered a grounded presence that balanced the more exaggerated comedic moments.

The production deserves credit for its inventiveness. Kirsty Podlaski’s choreography is well‑structured, often playful, and occasionally quite intricate. The wider creative team — Richard Ross’s set design, Christopher Osbourne’s lighting, and Paul Webster’s sound design — all contribute to a cohesive aesthetic that supports the show’s bold, pop‑rock‑infused world.

As a musical comedy, Spraywatch sits firmly within a genre I’m less familiar with, but the Fringe has broadened my appreciation for it. Having now seen two comedy musicals this year — including Our Little Thing, the mafia‑themed show I enjoyed — I can say that my taste for this form has expanded considerably. Spraywatch contributed to that expansion, offering moments of genuine amusement and showcasing performers who clearly understand how to deliver physical humour, musical parody, and ensemble comedy with commitment.

While the show’s humour wasn’t entirely my own, it was undeniably effective for the audience it aimed at. They loved it! And within it, I found several elements — Fred’s performance, the wig‑switch choreography, Denise’s multi‑role presence — that were genuinely funny, well‑executed, and memorable. More importantly, the cast’s commitment, energy, and sheer enjoyment of performing were unmistakable, and that enthusiasm carried the audience with them from start to finish.

Spraywatch: A Beautiful Rescue is a lively, confident piece of Fringe musical comedy, delivered by a cast who know exactly what they’re doing and clearly love doing it.

Reviewed by Pat Harrington

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Broadway Melodies – The Joy of Musical Theatre

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★★★★★ Philip Contini & His Be Happy Band deliver a fabulous 70-minute celebration of Broadway and musical theatre in an intimate Edinburgh Fringe setting. 

The room may be small, and the stage compact, but the production makes excellent use of every available inch. That intimacy works in the show’s favour, bringing the audience close to the performers and creating a wonderfully warm atmosphere. 

For the performance I attended, every seat was taken. The full house helped generate a real sense of occasion before the music had even begun, and that atmosphere continued throughout the show. 

Contini is appearing at the Edinburgh Fringe for the 34th time, and that wealth of experience shows. Joined by his six-piece Be Happy Band, he presents a programme built around memorable songs from some of musical theatre’s best-loved productions. 

The repertoire includes material associated with shows such as Anything Goes, Babes in Arms, Hello, Dolly!, Les Misérables, The Music Man, South Pacific and West Side Story. 

What makes the show particularly enjoyable is its uncomplicated celebration of musical theatre. It is performed with warmth and enthusiasm, with the live band bringing the Broadway melodies vividly to life. 

Despite the restricted stage space, the performers never appear constrained by it. Instead, they use the intimate surroundings to create a close connection with the audience. 

At £18 for a 70-minute performance, Broadway Melodies – The Joy of Musical Theatre offers an entertaining and uplifting Fringe experience, particularly for anyone with a love of classic musicals and live music. 

The combination of a full house, great atmosphere, accomplished musicianship and Contini’s easy rapport with the audience made this one of those Fringe performances that simply leaves you feeling good. 

Reviewed by Jacqueline  Sharp

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 Remaining performances 

  • Thursday 20 August – 1:00pm 
  • Friday 21 August – 1:00pm 
  • Wednesday 26 August – 1:00pm 
  • Friday 28 August – 3:30pm 
  • Saturday 29 August – 8:30pm 
  • Monday 31 August – 1:00pm 

 

Also at the Fringe 

Philip Contini is also appearing with pianist Anne Evans in Appassionato – Romantic Songs of Italy, a 60-minute programme celebrating classical, popular Neapolitan and Italian songs through music and storytelling. 

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  • Thursday 27 August – 1:00pm 

 

 

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Solo Show Illuminates the Defiant Life of Princess Cecilia Vasa

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⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Daughter of Sweden is a confident, well‑researched and quietly powerful one‑woman show, carried by Cecilia Säverman’s command of the stage and a script that brings Princess Cecilia Vasa’s turbulent life into sharp, human focus.

Säverman handles the inherent exposure of a solo show with real assurance. A one‑person piece leaves nowhere to hide: pacing, tone, audience connection, emotional shifts — all of it rests on a single performer. She keeps the room engaged throughout, maintaining momentum without rushing, and giving the historical material space to hit home. Her delivery has clarity and warmth, and she knows exactly when to lean into humour, indignation or quiet sadness.
The script does an excellent job of making Princess Cecilia Vasa accessible to a modern audience. Born in 1540 and living until 1627, Cecilia’s life is unusually long for her era — and unusually dramatic. The show foregrounds the moment that defined her public reputation: in 1559, at just nineteen, she was discovered with a lover, triggering a scandal that followed her for decades. Säverman presents this not as a footnote but as the hinge on which Cecilia’s life turned — a moment where personal desire collided with dynastic expectation.
The production also touches on Cecilia’s later reputation for dabbling in privateering. A privateer was essentially a state‑licensed pirate: someone authorised by a crown to raid enemy ships. The show uses this to underline Cecilia’s refusal to fit the mould of a compliant royal woman. She was not content to sit quietly in the background; she wanted agency, leverage, and independence — even if it meant stepping into morally grey waters.
The strongest thread running through the piece is the tension between what society demanded of women and what Cecilia actually was. Säverman plays her as capable, intelligent, stubborn and unwilling to be shaped into something smaller. The show doesn’t shy away from the sadness in her story either:
• Most of her children died before she did.
• One survived her only by a few months.
• Others were taken from her by in‑laws, including a daughter she was prevented from seeing for years.
These details give the piece emotional depth. Cecilia’s resilience becomes more than a historical footnote — it becomes the emotional spine of the show.
The writing is informative without ever feeling like a lecture. It’s educational in the best Fringe sense: you leave knowing more than you arrived with, but you never feel you’ve been talked at. The blend of biography, political context, and personal tragedy is well judged.
Daughter of Sweden is a thoughtful, engaging and well‑performed historical monologue. Säverman carries the responsibility of a solo show with confidence, and the script offers a compelling portrait of a woman who refused to be defined by scandal or by the narrow expectations of her time. It’s a rewarding hour — both enlightening and quietly moving.
Reviewed by Pat Harrington
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HR The Musical: A Fast, Funny Skewer of Workplace Madness

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★★★★★ There’s something instantly appealing about a show that decides to take on the baffling, shape‑shifting world of HR — or whatever rebrand it’s hiding behind this week — and this New Zealand trio do it with a grin, a raised eyebrow, and a surprising amount of musical bite.

What unfolds is a brisk, knowingly absurd tour through the corporate labyrinth. We start with the coded niceties of the classic HR email — those soft‑focus euphemisms that somehow manage to say everything and nothing at once — before meeting Dick, the magnificently un-woke CEO whose opinions feel like they’ve been preserved in amber since 1993. From there, the show barrels into a series of increasingly deranged hire‑and‑fire scenarios: interviews conducted mid‑childbirth, performance reviews held at funerals, and a general sense that HR has finally slipped its moorings and floated off into pure theatre.

It’s all delivered with tight choreography, bright vocals, and a willingness to lean into the ridiculous. There’s even a rap battle between AI and a human employee, which lands with the kind of knowing silliness that makes you wonder how long it’ll be before your own workplace tries something similar in earnest.

The charm of the piece lies in its relatability. No matter where you work — office, shop floor, charity, gig economy — there’s a moment here that will feel uncomfortably familiar. HR The Musical doesn’t pretend to diagnose the modern workplace; it simply holds up the mirror and lets you laugh at the reflection.

Reviewed by Andrew Hunter

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Milkdrunk Blends Humour and Feminist Insight Into a Five‑Star Hit

★★★★★ There are shows you plan for months in advance, and then there are the ones you end up at almost by accident. This was the latter. A colleague couldn’t make it, the ticket fell to me, and I walked in with no expectations beyond the usual Fringe curiosity. It’s the kind of randomness the festival thrives on: a flyer pressed into your hand, a gap in your schedule, a name you’ve never heard. And every so often, one of those chance encounters turns out to be the thing that stays with you. This performance was one of those.

What unfolded on stage was an unflinching, expressive exploration of female bodily experience—its biology, its politics, its sheer physical reality. Not framed as a lecture, not packaged as activism, but delivered through a performer whose command of tone, movement and emotional clarity made the material land with force. The expressiveness was the engine of the piece: the way Cathleen O’Malley shifted from humour to discomfort, from anecdote to embodiment, made the themes feel lived rather than stated. It was theatre doing what theatre does best, revealing the world by inhabiting it.
The audience was predominantly female, which (possibly) made sense given the subject matter, but it struck me how vital this show is for men. I’ve got two children; I’ve witnessed pregnancy and birth second-hand, as much as any man can. Even so, I found myself learning, recognising gaps in my own understanding, seeing the biological and emotional realities from angles I hadn’t considered. For men who haven’t had that proximity—or haven’t had it yet—the show would be even more valuable. It’s rare to find a piece that is both entertaining and genuinely educational without ever slipping into didacticism. This one managed it.
Humour played a crucial role. The writing was sharp, the timing precise, and the performer knew exactly when to let the audience breathe. But the humour never softened the themes; instead, it made them accessible. You could laugh, and then suddenly find yourself thinking about the feminist implications of what you’d just heard. The show didn’t announce itself as feminist, but it absolutely was—rooted in lived experience rather than slogans, grounded in the biology and social realities that shape women’s lives. It’s the kind of feminism that works because it’s embodied, not declared.
Seeing it on the final night felt bittersweet. A show like this deserves a longer run, a wider audience, and a life beyond the festival. And that brings me to a broader point. Having reviewed the Fringe for many years, I’ve seen countless solo shows—original writing, singular voices, performances that could easily hold their own on a larger platform. There is enormous untapped potential here. Sky Arts could commission a series of filmed solo shows tomorrow. Channel 5 has already revived the spirit of Play For Today with original televised plays; the model exists. Netflix could do it. Any major platform could. And the audience is there.
Solo work is perfect for adaptation: intimate, character-driven, inexpensive to produce, and often more daring than mainstream drama. Shows like this one, with their blend of humour, insight and expressive performance, would thrive in that format. They deserve it. Original writing deserves it. And if someone reading this happens to have the power to make it happen, I hope they do.
I spoke with briefly with Cathleen as we were being hurried out the hall for the next performers coming in. Her carrying her only stage prop, a chair, in her hand. She tells me the show will tour and I will be watching for that.
Accidental discoveries are part of the Fringe’s magic, but some discoveries shouldn’t remain accidental. This performance was one of them.
Reviewed by Pat Harrington
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Inside The Bowie Story: How Peter Marchant Channels a Cultural Supernova

David Bowie didn’t just bend culture; he detonated it and then calmly walked through the smoke wearing something nobody had seen before. The Bowie Story promises to trace that volatility — the reinventions, the provocations, the sheer audacity of a man who treated identity as raw material. At the centre of Night Owl’s world‑premiere production is Peter Marchant, whose performance has already been described as “electric”.

In conversation, Marchant is thoughtful, curious, and disarmingly funny — but onstage he steps into Bowie’s slipstream, chasing the imagination that made him a lodestar for misfits, futurists, and anyone who ever felt the world might be bigger than the version they were handed.

This interview digs into the mythology, the music, the queerness, the chaos, and the craft behind The Bowie Story — and why Marchant believes Bowie’s relevance isn’t historical, but ongoing.

When you step onstage for The Bowie Story, are you channelling Bowie the icon, Bowie the innovator, or Bowie the cultural disruptor — and which of those feels most dangerous to inhabit.

A bit of all three I’d say, though if I had to pick one I’d say the cultural disruptor. I’m fascinated by what’s next in popular culture and Bowie wasn’t just interested in what was coming next, he created it. That’s a big focus in the story we tell.

Night Owl Shows thrive on narrative‑driven music experiences. What story about Bowie did you feel compelled to tell that other tributes always seem to miss.

I think the first few years of his career (before he was calling himself Bowie) was a topic I found quite interesting to research and I open up the show talking about this period. He tried various bands and pseudonyms during his teens but didn’t really achieve any success for years, which is crazy when you look at how legendary and influential he became.

Your performance is described as “electric” — what’s the current behind that charge: the music, the mythology, or the responsibility of carrying someone who reshaped the cultural landscape.

Again, probably a bit of all three. Above all it’s the passion for the artist. When the artist holds such a big place in my heart the energy I feel singing their songs comes from somewhere ‘not of this world’.

Bowie reinvented himself so often he almost made authenticity irrelevant. When you perform these songs, which version of him do you think audiences are really searching for.

The unshakable qualities of the man himself were always present in every one of Bowie’s different personas, that’s what I’m reaching for. The man behind the mask whose imagination and vision gave life to his characters.

Space Oddity, Life on Mars, Heroes, Let’s Dance — these tracks are cultural artefacts now. How do you stop them becoming museum pieces and make them feel volatile again.

So long as artists continue to talk about these songs and apply their messages to the world we live in today, they’ll stay relevant. Bowie perfectly predicted the future when talking about the Internet in his interview with Paxman in 1999 and I think that ability to predict the future helped him write songs that would hold eternal relevance.

Bowie blurred the line between persona and performance. Do you ever feel that same tension when leading an all‑star band through his catalogue.

The ways in which Bowie presented his different personas on each album was not just in how he dressed but was also in how he moved and even how he pronounced words — he puts on a bit of a New York twang in Rebel Rebel for example. That’s something I like to try and reflect when portraying his different personas and our band do a great job of showing how his use of sound and production techniques evolved over the years.

The show promises audiences a rediscovery of their favourite songs. What’s the one Bowie track that surprised you most once you started digging into its origins.

I was quite surprised when I found out that Young Americans was released less than a year after the Diamond Dogs album, where Bowie was still putting out a glam‑rock kind of persona. To go from that to his ‘plastic soul’ in such a short space of time is a pretty drastic and rapid transformation.

Bowie shaped pop culture by refusing to play by its rules. What’s the most rebellious choice you’ve made in crafting this show.

Refusing to wear boring trousers.

Night Owl Shows impose narrative clarity — but Bowie thrived on chaos. How do you create a coherent story around someone who resisted being pinned down.

It definitely wasn’t an easy task. Although within each phase of his career there was a lot of consistency — organised chaos you might say. I think when you go year by year and look at the context behind his creative decisions (i.e. his move from LA to Berlin to escape drug addiction and working with Eno and Visconti) the drastic changes he went through seem to make more sense.

Bowie was a trailblazer for sexual freedom, queerness, and self‑invention. When you embody his work, how consciously do you engage with that legacy — and what does it mean to perform songs that once helped people feel seen for the first time.

I speak about this a little bit when talking about his Ziggy years, making the character androgynous and gender‑fluid. But I think much of how I embody that comes from how I dress and move on stage (I do a lot of ass shaking on stage in my glittery trousers and sequin lightning bolt jacket). Hearing lyrics like “you got your mother in a whirl, she can’t tell if you’re a boy or a girl, hey babe your hair’s alright, hey babe let’s go out tonight” must have been very liberating and validating for queer people to hear for the first time.

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Carnegie: A Powerful, Human Portrait of Scotland’s Most Famous Philanthropist

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⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Carnegie is a two‑hour production (with a twenty‑minute break in the middle), and it uses that time to walk us through the extraordinary life of Andrew Carnegie, the Dunfermline boy who rose from a one‑room weaver’s cottage to become one of the richest men in America, and ultimately one of its greatest philanthropists.

We begin in Dunfermline, where Carnegie’s father worked the looms and the family scraped by as best they could. When hard times hit, they left Scotland behind and sailed for Pennsylvania. Carnegie was only twelve. You feel the weight of that decision — the upheaval, the hope, the fear — and the production lets that moment breathe.

From there, the pace shifts. Carnegie grows into a young man with a sharp mind and a talent for organisation. By twenty‑three he’s managing the Western Division of the Pennsylvania Railroad, learning how to cut costs, how to lead, how to spot an opportunity. His investments in railroads and oil pay off handsomely; the Columbia Oil Company alone earns him a million dollars in cash dividends. It’s dizzying to hear it laid out so plainly — the speed of his rise, the sheer scale of his ambition.

The script by Ian Hammond Brown is impressively clear, weaving together the industrial story with the personal one. We see Carnegie establish the Edgar Thomson Steel Works in 1872, then expand with partners Henry Clay Frick, George Lauder and Henry Phipps Jr. The Homestead Steel Works is bought, the empire grows, and then comes the part of the story that still stings: the Homestead Strike of 1892. Eight hundred men walking out over wages. One hundred and forty‑three days of conflict. Injuries, deaths, reputations shattered. The production doesn’t shy away from any of it. It shows how the strike tarnished Carnegie’s standing among the workers he expected respect from, and how he blamed Frick for mismanaging the crisis.

And then, beyond the struggle, life moved on. In 1901 Carnegie sells his company to J.P. Morgan for a staggering sum — roughly $492 million, the equivalent of $19 billion today. Carnegie’s personal share was $226 million. It’s almost unimaginable. But what matters, and what the production emphasises, is what he chose to do next: give it away.

This is where the show becomes quietly moving. Carnegie returns to Dunfermline with his mother, now seventy, and she lays the foundation stone for the library he funded. He builds swimming baths. He funds education, science, music, world peace. At the time of his death in 1919, he had pledged nearly $350 million to causes he believed in — the equivalent of $6.9 billion today. More than 2,500 libraries across the USA, New Zealand and Canada owe their existence to him. Even after his death, money continued to flow to charities, pensioners and foundations. His legacy is still felt in Scotland through the Carnegie Trust for the Universities of Scotland and the Carnegie Dunfermline Trust.

All of this is held together by a performance that is, frankly, remarkable. Luis Garrow, playing Carnegie, is impressive. His stage presence is commanding without ever tipping into grandiosity. He sings beautifully, acts with precision and warmth, and carries the weight of Carnegie’s contradictions — ambition, generosity, pride, regret — with a maturity well beyond his years. He is, without question, destined for a very successful career.

This is a production not to be missed. It’s thoughtful, expansive, and deeply human — a standout at this year’s Edinburgh Festival Fringe.

Reviewed by Jacqueline Sharp

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