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Charing Cross Theatre.</title><content type="html">It was a chilly Saturday night and after spending the day snuggled under a duvet, it was hard to make the effort to go out but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; very glad I did. This was my second time seeing this particular show and it was by no means any less funny. I actually didn't realise how much of their material was observational comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and see the Pajama Men for yourself if you ever get the chance, they're so much better live; seriously clever and funny guys. Not many people can jump from character to character in quick succession and have the voices, movement and stature of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;characters&lt;/span&gt; they're embodying so down pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen 2 of my closest friends since well before Christmas. It makes me pretty sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-9039515714669521057?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/9039515714669521057/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2012/01/pajama-men-in-middle-of-no-one-charing.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/9039515714669521057?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/9039515714669521057?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2012/01/pajama-men-in-middle-of-no-one-charing.html" title="The Pajama Men: In The Middle Of No One. Charing Cross Theatre." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYCSH87fyp7ImA9WhRVGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-6064086839799782757</id><published>2012-01-15T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:19:29.107-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T10:19:29.107-08:00</app:edited><title>School Night. New Red Lion Theatre.</title><content type="html">I'm not very good at becoming a regular at monthly comedy nights, but I do hope to make School Night an exception. Mr. Matt Parker took us for Maths, Mr. Steve Pretty took us for Music, Miss. Helen Arney took us for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PSHE&lt;/span&gt; (I swear we don't have this in Australian Catholic schools!), Mr. Steve Mould took us for Science, Mr. Humphrey Ker took us for History and our head teacher was Mr. Matthew Crosby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights included Mr. Crosby's true stories from when he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; an actual teacher, Mr. Mould dressing up as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; man and Mr. Ker talking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;British&lt;/span&gt; history from the Battle of Hastings in 1066 right up until the year 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stress how brilliant Humphrey Ker was, clearly battling a nasty cold and not really seeming to know what he was going to say, he managed to make an hour of chat on his favourite subject incredibly funny. Also, his turn of phrase is just the best: "I don't know if you can tell, but I went to quite a posh school. SAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WHAAAAT&lt;/span&gt;?!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a tuck shop at a comedy gig is a sure-fire way to make it the best comedy gig that ever was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-6064086839799782757?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/6064086839799782757/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2012/01/school-night-new-red-lion-theatre.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/6064086839799782757?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/6064086839799782757?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2012/01/school-night-new-red-lion-theatre.html" title="School Night. New Red Lion Theatre." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8GSHc6eip7ImA9WhRVFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-1931132651926922008</id><published>2012-01-15T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T04:33:49.912-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T04:33:49.912-08:00</app:edited><title>Ladykillers. Guilgud Theatre.</title><content type="html">Take a bow Graham &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Linehan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ladykillers&lt;/span&gt; is FANTASTIC. Brilliant cast, wonderful set, superb writing. "Old people give me the penises" will keep me giggling forever. Special mention to Peter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Capaldi&lt;/span&gt; who plays Professor Marcus. Who new gangs, heists and death could be so funny? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a proper review, look no further than &lt;a href="http://annawaits.blogspot.com/2011/12/ladykillers-gielgud-theatre.html"&gt;Anna's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people at my work suck at lift &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;etiquette&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-1931132651926922008?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/1931132651926922008/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2012/01/ladykillers-guilgud-theatre.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/1931132651926922008?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/1931132651926922008?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2012/01/ladykillers-guilgud-theatre.html" title="Ladykillers. Guilgud Theatre." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ECQXg9fCp7ImA9WhRXGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-5275460715897705579</id><published>2011-12-25T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T11:01:00.664-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-25T11:01:00.664-08:00</app:edited><title>Ten-Year Self-Improvement Challenge. Update Ten,</title><content type="html">Initial challenge can be found &lt;a href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2010/03/ten-year-self-improvement-plan.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and this is my update: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Okay, so I haven't been reading books... I have, however, been reading fashion magazines religiously. I promise to try harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I said hello to someone i've been meaning to say hello to for ages and a friend introduced me to someone else who i've wanted to introduce myself to for a while. Not bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I've been very slack for past 3 months, but have just bashed out several "recap" blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) I'm so much better at keeping in touch with family and friends back home than I was when I started this challenge. Tick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) I've been so good all year and then it got cold and i've struggled. Still, i'm 3 dress sizes smaller than I was this time, last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've completely changed my life around this year and I have become a better person; there is still room for improvement. A lot less selfish, more happy and comfortable in who I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-5275460715897705579?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/5275460715897705579/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/ten-year-self-improvement-challenge.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/5275460715897705579?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/5275460715897705579?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/ten-year-self-improvement-challenge.html" title="Ten-Year Self-Improvement Challenge. Update Ten," /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYBQn04eyp7ImA9WhRXGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-4971617460659621321</id><published>2011-12-25T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T11:09:13.333-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-25T11:09:13.333-08:00</app:edited><title>Recap. December. 2011.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm0fDsqHoVE/Tvdm9cWwCBI/AAAAAAAAALU/ECLH7Z7jd8o/s1600/My%2Bace%2Bfriends..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm0fDsqHoVE/Tvdm9cWwCBI/AAAAAAAAALU/ECLH7Z7jd8o/s200/My%2Bace%2Bfriends..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690129859975579666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Humphrey Ker Is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dymock&lt;/span&gt; Watson: Nazi Smasher. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fantastically written and wonderfully performed. Kudos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karaoke Circus. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bethnal&lt;/span&gt; Green Working Man's Club.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The official start of Christmas. Best performance: Tony Gardner (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IsCBOV_BECg&amp;amp;list=UU9YN0r1_9JYxwfgWgXOEwRQ&amp;amp;index=5&amp;amp;feature=plcp"&gt;yes, that is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;woop&lt;/span&gt; at the start of the video&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Leisure Society Meets The Heritage Orchestra. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Barbican&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supported by &lt;a href="http://loneydear.com/"&gt;Lonely Deer&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W8yj6fA8wOI"&gt;Absolutely fantastic gig&lt;/a&gt;, my only regret was that I was very tired and had to rest my eyes for the last couple of songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tim Key: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Masterslut&lt;/span&gt;. Soho Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Genius. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Freeze! Duke Of York Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tim Key was on fine form. There may have been alcohol involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Joy Of Sketch. Lyric Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Penny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dreadfuls&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pappy's&lt;/span&gt;, Will &amp;amp; Greg, Idiots of Ants, Late Night Gimp Fight, Pajama Men, 2 Episodes Of Mash and Anna &amp;amp; Katy. Enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recommend reading &lt;a href="http://annawaits.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-of-sketch-lyric-theatre.html"&gt;Anna's review&lt;/a&gt; of the evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ben Target And Robin &amp;amp; Partridge Work In Progress. Hen And Chickens.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robin &amp;amp; Partridge are my new favourite comics. If you haven't seen them, please rectify this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;IMMEDIATELY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sheeps&lt;/span&gt;: Festive Bash. The Invisible Dot. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sheeps&lt;/span&gt; are damn good, y'all. Mr. Swallow had some gripes about The Twelve Days of Christmas; funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sam Simmons: Meanwhile. Soho Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this guy! Seriously. Songs and dancing and lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sillyness&lt;/span&gt;. Also, profound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again, I recommend reading &lt;a href="http://annawaits.blogspot.com/2011/12/sam-simmons-meanwhile-soho-theatre.html"&gt;Anna's review&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;9 Lessons And Carols For Godless People. Bloomsbury Theatre. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has become a Christmas tradition; such a charming gig. Highlights included Robin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ince&lt;/span&gt;, Richard Herring, Jo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Neary&lt;/span&gt;... oh and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gbs2Csbsrx4"&gt;NEIL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;HANNON&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My last Christmas in the UK for quite some time and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; only just got used to celebrating in the cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-4971617460659621321?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/4971617460659621321/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-december-2011.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4971617460659621321?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4971617460659621321?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-december-2011.html" title="Recap. December. 2011." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lm0fDsqHoVE/Tvdm9cWwCBI/AAAAAAAAALU/ECLH7Z7jd8o/s72-c/My%2Bace%2Bfriends..jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYNRn88cSp7ImA9WhRXGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-4960430471052439511</id><published>2011-12-25T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:06:37.179-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-25T23:06:37.179-08:00</app:edited><title>Recap. November. 2011.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZrqh9cG26U/TvdTS-hqJRI/AAAAAAAAALI/tzIe6t8GUfA/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 112px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZrqh9cG26U/TvdTS-hqJRI/AAAAAAAAALI/tzIe6t8GUfA/s200/024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690108239692834066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Special Relationship. Concrete.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Basden&lt;/span&gt;, Sam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Taradash&lt;/span&gt; and Jarred &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McGinnis&lt;/span&gt; took up hosting duties. Such a wonderful night; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; quite upset that I haven't been able to make it along to more of these monthly gigs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Allo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Darlin&lt;/span&gt;'. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Scala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darren &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hayman&lt;/span&gt; supported - he is so cool. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Allo&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Darlin&lt;/span&gt; sound rather different live. Lovely night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lady Garden &amp;amp; Friends. Leicester Square Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not that keen on the direction LG are taking at them moment. Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Dodd&lt;/span&gt; still outshines the other members in my opinion. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jonny&lt;/span&gt; Sweet, Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Mohammed&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Pappy's&lt;/span&gt; were all rather wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Campesinos&lt;/span&gt;. King's College Student's Union.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Campesinos&lt;/span&gt;... can't say the same for their support band. Heavy Metal isn't really my thing. I'm glad I got a prime position on the balcony as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not really a fan of mosh pits either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Detective Sergeant Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Mohammed&lt;/span&gt; Recording. BBC Broadcasting House.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nick was joined by Anna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Crilly&lt;/span&gt; and Colin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hoult&lt;/span&gt;. Nick's character, Sophie, is my second favourite character by Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Mohammed&lt;/span&gt; (the first being Mr. Swallow). "I have to go, I slept with the window open last night and have a cold arm".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Matilda: The Musical. Cambridge Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still one of the best musicals I have ever seen; just as good one year on. I think I liked it a little more when it was performed at the Courtyard Theatre in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Stratford&lt;/span&gt; upon Avon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Discover Ben Target. The Invisible Dot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supported by Liam Williams; excellent. The funniest moment was when Ben asked his assistant that he'd picked out of the audience to hit him with the stick of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;humiliation&lt;/span&gt; and was then pounded by a sausage (not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;euphemism&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;William Andrews: TV. The Invisible Dot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Invisible Dot HQ was transformed into a television studios at part of a work in progress. Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Mohammed&lt;/span&gt; as Mr. Swallow stole the show - just thinking about him wrapping up a knife in a tea towel and solving a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;rubik's&lt;/span&gt; cube on stage makes me giggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 Day Riot. The Lexington.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pippa Evans at Loretta Maine and Chris Peck supported. Fun times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Pin. The Invisible Dot. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Work in Progress gig at The Invisible Dot HQ. Their closing sketch was by far the best - "may I please have the spring rolls" " is Pepsi okay?",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mark Watson's Live Address To The Nation Recording. BBC Broadcasting House.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much more fun when you're in the audience. See if you can &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ho2pT5VjWd4&amp;amp;feature=share"&gt;spot me and my friends&lt;/a&gt;, yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stand Up For Depression. Union Chapel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An audience full of posh people; they were rather quiet... Daniel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Kitson&lt;/span&gt; seemed to have lots of fun taking the piss out of them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Jonny&lt;/span&gt; Sweet made me get the giggle when he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;corpsed&lt;/span&gt; during his set: "ha, I just made myself laugh. Someone has to".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Horne Section. Criterion Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Wheel Of Wonder was on our side when it landed on Buckaroo and Boy Band - my faves. The band were joined by The Magnets, Pete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Firman&lt;/span&gt; and Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Basden&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to York with my friend, Anna. I love families and babies and York and &lt;a href="http://www.ink-well.co.uk/"&gt;The Inkwell&lt;/a&gt; (above - I bought A Charlie Brown Christmas) and my friend Anna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-4960430471052439511?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/4960430471052439511/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-november-2011.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4960430471052439511?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4960430471052439511?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-november-2011.html" title="Recap. November. 2011." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZrqh9cG26U/TvdTS-hqJRI/AAAAAAAAALI/tzIe6t8GUfA/s72-c/024.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUCR3cyfip7ImA9WhRXGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-5100599600517544048</id><published>2011-12-25T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:07:46.996-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-25T23:07:46.996-08:00</app:edited><title>Recap. October. 2011.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tL5Oz6S-hoU/Tvc1JCMuZII/AAAAAAAAAK8/0WihIyXH2e0/s1600/1%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tL5Oz6S-hoU/Tvc1JCMuZII/AAAAAAAAAK8/0WihIyXH2e0/s200/1%2B%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690075083531248770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Robin And Partridge: Secret Adventure Club. Various Secret Locations.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The audience were split into 4 groups depending on the item they brought along/what they wore; those who wore all black belonged to Project Mayhem, those who brought a poetry book belonged to Les &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bohems&lt;/span&gt;, those who brought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;houmous&lt;/span&gt; sandwich belonged to Greeks and those who wore a hack hat belonged to Hacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the acts included Thom Tuck, Jessica &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fostehew&lt;/span&gt;, Chris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Coxen&lt;/span&gt;, We Are Goose, Ben Target, Doctor Brown and Paper Tiger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hipster that assisted Doctor Brown almost outshone the comic. Just brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Demitri&lt;/span&gt; Martin. Leicester Square Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a treat to see this marvelous American comic in London. I also got to hang out with my friend, James (above), who came down from Edinburgh for the gig. I just wish I hadn't been so damn tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ward &amp;amp; White: Fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Haus&lt;/span&gt;. The Camden Head.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ward and White are among my favourite collaborators. Everything they touch turns to comedy gold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jerusalem. Apollo Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gift from my awesome friend, Kate. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WOAH&lt;/span&gt;. Give this play and Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rylance&lt;/span&gt; ALL THE AWARDS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Helen And The Space Rocket. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Etcetera&lt;/span&gt; Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lecture about a librarian's favourite space probe, Voyager. &lt;a href="http://www.katewebster.co.uk/"&gt;Pure joy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Max &amp;amp; Ivan: Are Homes And Watson. Leicester Square Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had so much trouble trying to get a ticket to see this in Edinburgh. Absolutely cracking show! I&lt;i&gt; have &lt;/i&gt;to go and see it again. Ivan Gonzalez, you are the greatest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mohammed&lt;/span&gt; And Brendan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Patricks&lt;/span&gt;: A Magic Show. The Invisible Dot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Impressive. Great tricks, wonderful chemistry. Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mohammed&lt;/span&gt; "whited up" for the occasion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure if packing up my London life and moving back to Perth will make me happy, but I can't take much more of this homesickness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-5100599600517544048?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/5100599600517544048/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-october-2011.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/5100599600517544048?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/5100599600517544048?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-october-2011.html" title="Recap. October. 2011." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tL5Oz6S-hoU/Tvc1JCMuZII/AAAAAAAAAK8/0WihIyXH2e0/s72-c/1%2B%25282%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYBR3wzfip7ImA9WhRXGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-774054436082245268</id><published>2011-12-25T03:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T03:39:16.286-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-25T03:39:16.286-08:00</app:edited><title>Recap. September. 2011.</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Peggy Sue. The Lexington.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This gig was the album launch for their 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; album, &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/peggysueband/sets/acrobats-1/"&gt;Acrobats&lt;/a&gt;. The supporting acts were &lt;a href="http://www.monumentvalley.co.uk/music/"&gt;Monument Valley&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lauragibson"&gt;Laura Gibson&lt;/a&gt;. To date, this was my favourite music gig &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; ever been to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Treetop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Flyers&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hoxton&lt;/span&gt; Square Bar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bit boring to be honest. Treetop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Flyers&lt;/span&gt; are well and good, but I just wasn't feeling it. Their support band, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sundowners&lt;/span&gt;, were absolutely awful (sorry).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ACMC&lt;/span&gt;. New Red Lion Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Basden&lt;/span&gt; headlined. Tom Bell set music to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9aO5R6ezqio"&gt;Colin Firth's Oscar acceptance speech&lt;/a&gt; and danced; HE IS SO BRILLIANT. Nadia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kamil&lt;/span&gt; was a favourite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Legge&lt;/span&gt;: Curse Sir Walter Raleigh. Leicester Square Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's well funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Event Of Some Kind. The Black Heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AEOSK&lt;/span&gt; has changed venues and is now on a Sunday evening - a welcome change. I really wanted to like Carly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Smallman&lt;/span&gt;, but I remain unsure. Matthew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Highton&lt;/span&gt; gave a wonderful set and as ever, James W Smith rocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Story Jam. Leicester Square Theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gavin Osborn, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Isy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Suttie&lt;/span&gt; and Emmy the Great. Suffice to say it was pretty damn brilliant. Gavin Osborn has the most wonderful voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had 2 bug cups of hot tea in my nice toasty house before rugging up and going to wait for the bus in the cold. My insides felt like they were made of warm caramel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-774054436082245268?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/774054436082245268/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-september-2011_25.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/774054436082245268?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/774054436082245268?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-september-2011_25.html" title="Recap. September. 2011." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUABSXw4fip7ImA9WhdWFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-887107556543324077</id><published>2011-09-10T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T13:49:18.236-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-10T13:49:18.236-07:00</app:edited><title>Ten-Year Self-Improvement Challenge. Update Nine.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2010/03/ten-year-self-improvement-plan.html"&gt;Initial challenge&lt;/a&gt;. Update:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I have read 0 books since my last update. I'm only letting myself down. I bought Demitri Marton's Book and I received Tim Key's new book for my birthday, so I hope to have read both of them by my next update. I have read loads of magazines (Grazia and Glamour), but that doesn't count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Um. Nope. Next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Done and done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) I've been worrying an awful lot lately and feel like i'm becoming a very anxious person. Must put an end to that and start having small, amusing thoughts again. Stupid brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) I've had fun sending parcels to family back home which always ends up in email exchanges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) I've now lost 20 kilos since I went to the doctor in April. Having to buy new clothes has been very expensive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OCD is manifesting itself again. Oh man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-887107556543324077?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/887107556543324077/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-year-self-improvement-challenge.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/887107556543324077?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/887107556543324077?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-year-self-improvement-challenge.html" title="Ten-Year Self-Improvement Challenge. Update Nine." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBQno4eSp7ImA9WhdWFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-8690363675275934832</id><published>2011-09-10T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T13:47:33.431-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-10T13:47:33.431-07:00</app:edited><title>Double Feature: Nightwatchman. There Is A War. The Paintframe. National Theatre.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NC3g7nC6UTg/TmvA5xxWBvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/OkTXldUU65k/s1600/review_thereisawar2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NC3g7nC6UTg/TmvA5xxWBvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/OkTXldUU65k/s200/review_thereisawar2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650822256311797490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; unable to review these 2 plays. I loved the space. I thought the actors were superb. I liked the sets and lighting and costumes and sound effects. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had goosebumps throughout There Is A War - Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Basden's&lt;/span&gt; script was amazing; the right mix of light and shade. I enjoyed Nightwatchmen too, but ashamedly I didn't know about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lankan&lt;/span&gt; civil war until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; seen the play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please read &lt;a href="http://www.double-feature.co.uk/entrypassdoublefeature2"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trendiness of this gig made me feel massively intimidated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-8690363675275934832?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/8690363675275934832/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/double-feature-nightwatchmen-there-is.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/8690363675275934832?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/8690363675275934832?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/double-feature-nightwatchmen-there-is.html" title="Double Feature: Nightwatchman. There Is A War. The Paintframe. National Theatre." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NC3g7nC6UTg/TmvA5xxWBvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/OkTXldUU65k/s72-c/review_thereisawar2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8CRH0-fyp7ImA9WhdWF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-6156614495028434766</id><published>2011-09-10T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T06:14:25.357-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-11T06:14:25.357-07:00</app:edited><title>Daniel Kitson And The Post-Fringe Gala Bash. The Union Chapel.</title><content type="html">A last minute gig to showcase some of The Invisible Dot and Daniel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kitson's&lt;/span&gt; favourite acts from the Edinburgh Fringe. Nick Helm, Colin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hoult&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sheeps&lt;/span&gt;, Dan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Antopolski&lt;/span&gt;, Tony Law and Neil Hamburger made the cut.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kitson&lt;/span&gt; is good at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' audience banter - I think he was very proud of the numerous jibes directed at a lady who thought she had the best job; a sex therapist. I also loved how he recalled the mishaps he'd had during the day: "I thought that story would have a few more laughs in it than that".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nick Helm was funny and scary and adorable and sounded like he'd been eating gravel. Such a talented comic! I'm so pleased his show was nominated for the Foster's Comedy Award - much deserving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sheeps&lt;/span&gt;' sketches are just wonderful, their Oliver sketch is a fave, but I felt they struggled in the HUGE venue. I think it was mainly to do with microphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tony Law is so funny ("I like to call this "very long build up, tiny little punchline""). I prefer watching a set to a full show - less exhausting. Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the first time seeing Neil Hamburger and his shtick wasn't for me. Not a big fan of one liners. Daniel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kitson&lt;/span&gt; quipped "I like how angry he makes some people".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a more conclusive review, look no further than &lt;a href="http://annawaits.blogspot.com/2011/09/daniel-kitson-and-post-fringe-gala-bash.html"&gt;Anna's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like how Scottish people say "soup".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-6156614495028434766?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/6156614495028434766/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/daniel-kitson-and-post-fringe-gala-bash.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/6156614495028434766?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/6156614495028434766?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/daniel-kitson-and-post-fringe-gala-bash.html" title="Daniel Kitson And The Post-Fringe Gala Bash. The Union Chapel." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYHQnoyfyp7ImA9WhdVEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-4364648438909227638</id><published>2011-09-10T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T06:48:53.497-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-14T06:48:53.497-07:00</app:edited><title>Greenwich Comedy Festival: Tim Minchin. Old Royal Navel College.</title><content type="html">For a festival pulling in some huge names, it was extremely unorganised. So many things go wrong with unorganised gigs and these are a few we experienced: an incredibly late start, a seating plan that was all over the place, cables falling down in the middle of the gig, set times that didn't make sense and difficulty exiting the venue. For someone who likes order, I found it hard to enjoy the awesome acts which included Dan Antopolski, Tim Key, Holly Walsh, Tim Minchin and MC, Dan Atkinson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Antopolski had a long set and seemed a little bit overwhelmed by the size of the audience. Minchin permitted him to use his piano for his final piece; a hidden talent. Walsh and Key made the best of their 10 minutes, but it just wasn't long enough. NOT HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To annoy the heckler that shouted "tell us a joke" before Key's "war poetry", Minchin played with the microphone for about 5 minutes before explaining "I thought it would make her [the heckler] angry". I was very pleased that he played 'The Pope Song' and I loved the new stand-up/adaptions of old stand-up (SPOILER ALERT: "she's not even adopted... as if i'd go to Moldova... or bring up someone else's skanky child").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, Atkinson was pure brilliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely surprise to see The Wagontales playing next to the bar upon arrival.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-4364648438909227638?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/4364648438909227638/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/greenwich-comedy-festival-tim-minchin.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4364648438909227638?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4364648438909227638?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/greenwich-comedy-festival-tim-minchin.html" title="Greenwich Comedy Festival: Tim Minchin. Old Royal Navel College." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4BR304eCp7ImA9WhdWFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-5825210595003071079</id><published>2011-09-10T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T13:52:36.330-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-10T13:52:36.330-07:00</app:edited><title>Claudia O'Doherty: What Is Soil Erosion?</title><content type="html">I've just read a great &lt;a href="http://www.threeweeks.co.uk/"&gt;ThreeWeeks&lt;/a&gt; review and I couldn't have put it better myself:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Are you a soil erosion enthusiast? Well, don't get too excited. "Let's get rill!" Claudia bellows at the audience as we are speedily guided through her 26-part documentary; bizarrely Australian TV execs have failed to see its brilliance. Recalling 'Look Around You', O'Doherty's nonsensical science demonstrations include using rocks as puppets, disintegrating a pudding and downing pints of a mysterious black fluid. Our stained turtleneck wearing host is manically enthusiastic, verging on mentally unstable, but an instantly likeable creation who confidently cruises through her own unique brand of comedy. We may learn nothing about the erosion of soil, but Claudia O'Doherty does a great job of making us giggle".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Claudia O'Doherty pulled a Jonny Sweet with this follow-up show. If it works the first time, do it again. And why not, mate? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-5825210595003071079?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/5825210595003071079/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/claudia-odoherty-what-is-soil-erosion.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/5825210595003071079?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/5825210595003071079?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/claudia-odoherty-what-is-soil-erosion.html" title="Claudia O'Doherty: What Is Soil Erosion?" /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYBQX45fip7ImA9WhdWFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-3391622172296329304</id><published>2011-09-10T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T08:22:30.026-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-10T08:22:30.026-07:00</app:edited><title>One Man, Two Guvnors. National Theatre.</title><content type="html">My goodness, this show lived up to all the hype! I WANT TO SEE IT AGAIN.  Damn it being expensive and so hard to get a ticket. Sterling cast (especially enjoyed James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Corden&lt;/span&gt;, Oliver Chris and Daniel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rigby&lt;/span&gt;), loads of slapstick (loved the dinner scene just before the interval) and a live band in between set changes. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could go on and on about how glorious it was, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; just be writing gushing gibberish. Instead I shall link you to the &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/stage/2011/may/25/one-man-two-guvnors-review"&gt;Guardian&lt;/a&gt; review. Oh, I forgot to mention the audience participation! Corden was excellent at interacting with the audience - kudos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daniel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rigby&lt;/span&gt; is so awesome. He deserves all the success in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-3391622172296329304?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/3391622172296329304/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-man-two-guvnors-national-theatre.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/3391622172296329304?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/3391622172296329304?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-man-two-guvnors-national-theatre.html" title="One Man, Two Guvnors. National Theatre." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcNQXgzcSp7ImA9WhdWFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-4329138553966114373</id><published>2011-09-10T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T13:54:50.689-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-10T13:54:50.689-07:00</app:edited><title>Camden Fringe. Camden Head. Etcetera Theatre.</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;James W Smith: Living In Syntax. &lt;/b&gt;Well structured and polished show. His influences were very apparent. Thoroughly enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Richard Tyrone Jones Has A Big Heart. &lt;/b&gt;A story about Richard's struggle with heart failure interspersed with poetry. Wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leads and Stern.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Average sketches. Not bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iszi Lawrence's Watnot. &lt;/b&gt;A&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;work-in-progress show. I think it'll be swell when it's finished; very open and honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rob Deb: A Comic Book Guy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Most of the things that Rob Deb talked about went over my head. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Pauly Show. &lt;/b&gt;I LOVED THIS SHOW. Really silly and a little bit awkward - right up my street. He deserved a much bigger audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luke Toulson: Laid-Back Grouch. &lt;/b&gt;It was certainly apparent when watching Luke Toulson, that a comedy master was at work. Ace show. Would've liked more music, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guardian Reader.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Definitely not for me. That is all i'm going to say.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moon Horse vs. The Mars Men Of Jupiter. &lt;/b&gt;A silly story with songs and lots of props. Adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Trap: X. &lt;/b&gt;I really did think I was going to enjoy it much more than I actually did. I'm not sure who's to blame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed volunteering at the Camden Fringe. I met some very lovely people and saw some great shows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-4329138553966114373?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/4329138553966114373/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/camden-fringe-camden-head-etcetera.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4329138553966114373?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4329138553966114373?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/camden-fringe-camden-head-etcetera.html" title="Camden Fringe. Camden Head. Etcetera Theatre." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4EQ3o8fCp7ImA9WhdWFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-4215101106985472010</id><published>2011-09-04T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T06:35:02.474-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-08T06:35:02.474-07:00</app:edited><title>Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Six.</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Choob&lt;/span&gt;. The Counting House. &lt;/b&gt;This was recommended to me by a friend. She failed to warn me that a man in his underwear might dance over me; it happened... at 12pm... Fringe time. Absurd little "whodunit" character comedy show. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Matthew Crosby: Adventure Party. &lt;/b&gt;Matthew Crosby nailed the commentary at The Wrestling and also put on a fine solo show. I also heard he was an amazing judge at Karaoke Circus. Nice one, sir! His chat with a girl in the audience who'd lost her job at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nando's&lt;/span&gt; because she "wasn't very good" was very funny.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lampaert&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/b&gt;Half an hour of show and half an hour of getting distracted. Plenty of laughs. A few routines which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; heard a few too many times, though.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mark Watson. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Guilded&lt;/span&gt; Balloon. &lt;/b&gt;A properly structured show for a first preview, the only thing that was missing were a few more jokes. Rather self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;deprecating&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/stage/2011/aug/18/new-edinburgh-act-anyone-for-tennis"&gt;Anyone For Tennis?&lt;/a&gt;: Prepare To Be Tuned. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Guilded&lt;/span&gt; Balloon. &lt;/b&gt;This was my penultimate Fringe show and I was rather shattered. Stupid drunk lady behind pissed me off throughout by being incredibly loud (chatting/eating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;crisps&lt;/span&gt;/dropping things/looking through her bag). 'Time of the Month' made me crease - LOVE IT.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Horne Section. Assembly Gardens. &lt;/b&gt;There was time for one last spin of the wheel at the end of&amp;nbsp;this show (hadn't happened at the other 2 shows &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; seen) which stopped on Scottish Medley; I can die happy now. Guests included Tim Vine, The Magnets and Paul Foot. &lt;br /&gt;
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I couldn't breathe due to laughing during Paul Foot's set. Oh my goodness, the funniest thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; seen in some time; impulsive comedy is my absolute fave. He was going to conduct the band while he did "an old joke about cake" and then started commenting on how he was going to stand and what his face was going to look like which progressed into a story about a conductor with fruit growing out of his face. I had to do controlled breathing after he shouted "DO IT AGAIN AND FACE THE WRATH OF MY GUAVA!" at Joe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Stilgoe&lt;/span&gt; for fear of passing out. &lt;br /&gt;
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There were 2 things that I hated at the Fringe this year: 1) unnecessary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;PowerPoint&lt;/span&gt; and 2) fake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;corpsing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-4215101106985472010?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/4215101106985472010/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-six.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4215101106985472010?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4215101106985472010?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-six.html" title="Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Six." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UMR3gzfyp7ImA9WhdWEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-687102340616524661</id><published>2011-09-04T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T04:21:26.687-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-04T04:21:26.687-07:00</app:edited><title>Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Five.</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Tony Law: Go Mr Tony Go!. The Stand. &lt;/b&gt;Hilarious, yet exhausting. I really enjoy Law's running commentary throughout his material. I don't know how he managed to do an hour of high energy comedy each day during the Fringe. &lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joanna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Neary&lt;/span&gt;: Youth Club. The Stand. &lt;/b&gt;Adorable! Loads of characters, a few songs and dancing. What's not to like? I would like to be Joanna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Neary please&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Footlights: Pretty Little Panic. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Dome. &lt;/b&gt;Slick. Professional. Slightly homoerotic. The sillier the sketches were, the more I enjoyed them. Also, the 4 chaps were very easy on the eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;David Reed: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Shamblehouse&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theskinny.co.uk/comedy/reviews/102896-david_reed_shamblehouse"&gt;"Combining extreme silliness with moments of total poignancy, Reed is utterly captivating, and the audience hang on his every word"&lt;/a&gt; - couldn't agree more. David Reed is a highly talented performer and writer and I am a huge fan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was meant to see Humphrey Ker's award winning show before David Reed, but I am inept and therefore missed out. I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the only one of my friends that haven't seen it. Awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-687102340616524661?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/687102340616524661/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-five_04.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/687102340616524661?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/687102340616524661?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-five_04.html" title="Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Five." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAASX8-cSp7ImA9WhdWEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-4610236986576343238</id><published>2011-09-04T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T03:39:08.159-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-04T03:39:08.159-07:00</app:edited><title>Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Five.</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Tom Bell: Tom Bell Begins. Tron. &lt;/b&gt;Warm stuffy rooms and hangovers don't mix well. I liked all the bits, but felt it was too disjointed as a whole. I agree with all the sentiments in &lt;a href="http://www.londonisfunny.com/edinburgh/24181/Edinburgh_Festival_review_%E2%80%93_Tom_Bell"&gt;this review&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jigsaw. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/b&gt;Nat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Luurtsema&lt;/span&gt;, Thomas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Craine&lt;/span&gt; and Dan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Antopolski&lt;/span&gt; join forces to form the brilliant sketch trio, Jigsaw. An hour of strong, tight sketches that were superbly acted. Loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Colin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hoult&lt;/span&gt;: Inferno. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/b&gt;I love Colin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hoult's&lt;/span&gt; characters, but I felt they were a bit lost in the large venue that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Two. As a theatre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt;, I thought it was excellent; as a comedy, not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Henry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Paker&lt;/span&gt;: Cabin Fever. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/b&gt;I just adore Henry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Paker's&lt;/span&gt; slightly bizarre observational material. He's still yet to top his routine about how he starts his day. "HENRY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;PAKER&lt;/span&gt; DOESN'T WAIT FOR TOAST" makes me laugh just thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met an online friend in person. She was very nice. Most of my online friends I have met in person have been very nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-4610236986576343238?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/4610236986576343238/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-five.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4610236986576343238?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4610236986576343238?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-five.html" title="Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Five." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cCQXg_cSp7ImA9WhdWFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-5886947587620192550</id><published>2011-09-04T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T06:37:40.649-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-08T06:37:40.649-07:00</app:edited><title>Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Four.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loYz_7WexqQ/TmNHWUddPwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tCPny5anU5I/s1600/300438_10150776964985441_756365440_20461817_5156723_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648436806427688706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loYz_7WexqQ/TmNHWUddPwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tCPny5anU5I/s200/300438_10150776964985441_756365440_20461817_5156723_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smith &amp;amp; Beckett. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Whistlebinkies&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;Ian Smith is the finest up-and-coming comedian I had the chance to see at the Fringe. My only criticism is that his set was very similar to his Lunchtime Club one from last year.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gadsby&lt;/span&gt;: Mrs Chuckles. Gilded Balloon. &lt;/b&gt;I really dislike the Gilded Balloon, but I very much like Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gasby&lt;/span&gt; and her "if she was any more laid back, she'd be horizontal" approach to comedy. A delightful, slow paced, hour of stories about growing up in a small Tasmanian town.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Alex Horne: Seven Years In The Bathroom. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Dome. &lt;/b&gt;What a busy show! Alex Horne fits our entire lives into one hour of stand-up. Fun. Once again, i'd like to state how much I love his vocalised thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Tim Key: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Masterslut&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Dome. &lt;/b&gt;I didn't think it was possible for him to top &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Slutcracker&lt;/span&gt;, but my goodness he did. I salute you, Tim Key. The most structured, beautiful show I have ever had the pleasure of seeing. Brilliant films, awesome props, wonderful poems, excellent banter. Having Daniel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kitson&lt;/span&gt; giggling behind me was an added highlight.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Horne Section. Assembly Gardens. &lt;/b&gt;The show wasn't as enjoyable from the back of the room... Guests included Boy With Tape On His Face (I adore his Lady In Red routine so much!), Antonio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Forcione&lt;/span&gt; (TALENT), Fork and Tim Key.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A thought. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vodka is not my friend. Rachel is. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I drank an awful lot in an attempt to keep up with my lovely friend Rachel (above) and it just couldn't be done. I know I did a lot of rambling, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not entirely sure what I said. Rachel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ROFLed&lt;/span&gt; down The Royal Mile. Literally. The next day, I experienced my first ever hangover and it was HORRIBLE.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jay Foreman: We're Living In The Future. Underbelly. &lt;/strong&gt;It was a last minute decision to see this after lunch (sushi at &lt;a href="http://www.bonsaibarbistro.co.uk/"&gt;Bonsai &lt;/a&gt;- YUM). A little bit Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Basden&lt;/span&gt;, but lacking the charm.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Behemoth. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/strong&gt;Such inventive and original sketches from John-Luke Roberts and Nadia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kamil&lt;/span&gt;. I cried into a jar to help make Nadia rise from the dead. Loved the choreographed dance routine instead of blackouts. Ace review from my friend, Anna, &lt;a href="http://www.comedy.co.uk/fringe/2011/reviews/the_behemoth/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fringe Comedy Academy: Class Of 2011. The Stand. &lt;/strong&gt;My mate, &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/jameswalkerguy"&gt;James Walker&lt;/a&gt;, did his second gig ever. HE WAS THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BESTEST&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZR233AV0bzE"&gt;See?&lt;/a&gt; So proud.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Wrestling. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUrwpLGjkac"&gt;Holy shit, this gig was off the hook!&lt;/a&gt; My first taste of professional wrestling; I watched through my fingers, aghast. Max &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Olesker&lt;/span&gt; and Andrew Maxwell are my new heroes.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;A thought.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/idilsukan/6076037157/in/set-72157627508118968"&gt;The biggest, meanest, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;muscliest&lt;/span&gt; looking man I have ever seen&lt;/a&gt; fell on me at The Wrestling. I survived.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seminar. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/strong&gt;Not bad, but I didn't think the idea was original enough.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Baby Diary. Assembly. &lt;/strong&gt;Lovely little play about a Christian couple in the lead up to their first baby. Great cast.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Osborne: John Peel's Shed. Underbelly. &lt;/strong&gt;A story about John Osborne's love of radio. My favourite show of the festival - I floated out of the venue. Have since booked to see it again in London.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hot Tub With Kurt &amp;amp; Kristen. Assembly Gardens. &lt;/strong&gt;Dancers, a singer, guests, solo sets and sketches... there was so much to like about this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W0QlVJDczKA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;gig&lt;/a&gt;!! The guests included Doctor Brown (comedy genius) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Maeve&lt;/span&gt; Higgins (I would like to be her when I grow up).
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rosenthal&lt;/span&gt;: Child Of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Privilege&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/strong&gt;A polished version of the preview I saw. Solid. Got a little bit distracted by David Mitchell and Victoria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Coren&lt;/span&gt; who where sat right in front of me.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robin &amp;amp; Partridge: Worlds Collide. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/strong&gt;I can't, for the life of me, tell you what this show was about. All I do know was that it was bloody enjoyable. There was costumes and puppets and dancing and audience participation. Charlie Partridge and Robin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Clyfan&lt;/span&gt; are AWESOME.
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&lt;br /&gt;A thought.
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&lt;br /&gt;I love it when a show makes my heart flutter.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-8222078946150244196?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/8222078946150244196/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-two.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/8222078946150244196?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/8222078946150244196?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-two.html" title="Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day Two." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MCQn8ycSp7ImA9WhdXGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-6758639170158240376</id><published>2011-09-02T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T09:37:43.199-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-02T09:37:43.199-07:00</app:edited><title>Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day One.</title><content type="html">It's that time of year again. I swear it gets more expensive.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Morgan: Triple Theatre. Tron.&lt;/strong&gt; This was my first time seeing this young comic, but it shan't be my last. I enjoyed the show much more than I thought I would. Loved the Chicago quote in one of his many charming stories.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sheeps&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Courtyard. &lt;/strong&gt;This ended up being my favourite comedy show at this year's Fringe. I belly laughed the whole way through - such talented chaps! &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fRpUl51fDOA&amp;amp;feature=share"&gt;LOVE THEM (and their excellent comic timing) SO MUCH.&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sammy J &amp;amp; Randy: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rickett's&lt;/span&gt; Lane. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Udderbelly&lt;/span&gt; Pastures. "&lt;/strong&gt;So wrong, it's right" kind of humour, of which I am a fan. The only bit I wasn't so keen on was the nightclub scene. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kfqKV_JFR88"&gt;Watch Sammy J &amp;amp; Randy perform 'Secrets' here.&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul Foot's Still Life. Underbelly. &lt;/strong&gt;My first time seeing Paul Foot at the Fringe; I shall make sure he's a staple from here on in. Foot doesn't take to the stage until halfway into the show, but gets plenty of laughs walking around the audience having a bit of a chat. I found the audience participation towards the end a little bit frustrating.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comedy Reserve. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pleasance&lt;/span&gt; Dome. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;. Joe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lycett&lt;/span&gt; was bloody amazing and needs his own show! Luke Benson was pretty good.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horne Section. Assembly Gardens. &lt;/strong&gt;I booked and scheduled in 1 Horne Section... ended up going to 3 in total. Guests included Ali Cook, Terry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Alderton&lt;/span&gt; and David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;O'Doherty&lt;/span&gt;.
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&lt;br /&gt;A thought.
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&lt;br /&gt;It was apparent the Fringe was taking it's toll on David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;O'Doherty's&lt;/span&gt; voice.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-6758639170158240376?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/6758639170158240376/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-one.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/6758639170158240376?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/6758639170158240376?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/09/edinburgh-fringe-2011-day-one.html" title="Edinburgh Fringe 2011. Day One." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4NSXc9cSp7ImA9WhdQEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-4328672149701342551</id><published>2011-08-10T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T11:23:18.969-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-11T11:23:18.969-07:00</app:edited><title>Apple Cart Festival. Victoria Park.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGWdAVIRWT4/TkLUDsM9IYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tSi5MO1n9qc/s1600/Treetop%2BFlyers..jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGWdAVIRWT4/TkLUDsM9IYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tSi5MO1n9qc/s200/Treetop%2BFlyers..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639302843291476354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I shall definitely be going to this festival again next year as it was an absolute delight! The heavy rain didn't seem to dampen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt; spirits, including mine.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I caught Fergus Craig's set in the comedy tent and Badly Drawn Boy, Gilles Peterson, Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Minchin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Marawa&lt;/span&gt; on the main stage, but most of my day was spent chilling on a sofa in the folk tent. I managed to see Seamus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fogarty&lt;/span&gt;, Peggy Sue, Paul Thomas Saunders, Treetop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Flyers&lt;/span&gt;, Matthew and the Atlas and Joshua &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Caole&lt;/span&gt;. Treetop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Flyers&lt;/span&gt; are my new favourite band; love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friends and I had bought a ticket mainly to see Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Minchin&lt;/span&gt;. He drew a huge, appreciative crowd and was joined by Pete, his bassist, and Brad, his drummer. He played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Rock'n'roll&lt;/span&gt; Nerd, The Good Book, Cheese (only the chorus, though), Prejudice, Cont, You Grew On Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Darkside&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Losing weight, gaining confidence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-4328672149701342551?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/4328672149701342551/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/08/apple-cart-festival-victoria-park.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4328672149701342551?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/4328672149701342551?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/08/apple-cart-festival-victoria-park.html" title="Apple Cart Festival. Victoria Park." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGWdAVIRWT4/TkLUDsM9IYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tSi5MO1n9qc/s72-c/Treetop%2BFlyers..jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcBRHw4cCp7ImA9WhdRFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-937389728992184333</id><published>2011-08-05T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T13:44:15.238-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-05T13:44:15.238-07:00</app:edited><title>I've gone a bit strange.</title><content type="html">Weight loss (I &lt;a href="http://fly-a-way.tumblr.com/post/8510713390"&gt;want&lt;/a&gt; to be able to &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/photo/1280/8511960389/1/tumblr_lpgfznDrvQ1qau1wz"&gt;fold&lt;/a&gt;) and fashion have overtaken my comedy obsession. I'm scared to step on the scales. I like browsing supermarkets, but never buy anything. I like to look at &lt;a href="http://www.waitrose.com/"&gt;www.waitrose.com&lt;/a&gt; on my lunch break. Fashion blogs dominate my Tumblr dashboard. I like buying gifts for other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look so different. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/35911720@N04/4659780376/"&gt;Me a year ago&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://yfrog.com/kkw17csj"&gt;me now&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-937389728992184333?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/937389728992184333/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-gone-bit-strange.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/937389728992184333?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/937389728992184333?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-gone-bit-strange.html" title="I've gone a bit strange." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQHRXkzeyp7ImA9WhdXFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1563581513878470652.post-696295210531617002</id><published>2011-07-31T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:05:34.783-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T08:05:34.783-07:00</app:edited><title>Mega Catch Up Blog.</title><content type="html">A recap, because i'm lazy.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pajama Men: In The Middle Of No One. Soho Theatre. &lt;/b&gt;Shenoah and Mark are back with a new show! Brian Logan gave them an absolutely wonderful review in the &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/stage/2011/jun/27/the-pajama-men-review"&gt;Gaurdian&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chicken Soup With Barley. Royal Court Theatre. &lt;/b&gt;I may or not not have booked to see this because Tom Rosenthal was in it *shifty eyes*. The play was about a Jewish family living in East London during the 30's, 40's and 50's. The cast were stellar. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=um6vKmJNA4Y&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#at=120"&gt;Trailer&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACMS. New Lion Theatre. &lt;/b&gt;This over-ran too much for me to really enjoy it unfortunately. Marcel Lucont and Tim Key were faves (loved Key's bulldog clip).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;David O'Doherty: Somewhere Over The David O'Doherty. Underbelly On The Southbank. &lt;/b&gt;I enjoyed the parts that weren't work-in-progress; still a bit of work to be done on the new stand-up. He wore the most kick-arse cape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Story Project 3. Southwark Playhouse. &lt;/b&gt;I saw Katy Wix tweet about this event; a series of plays from different writers being performed at The Vault at Southwark Playhouse. I preferred the lighthearted and comedic plays the best (the one about the gay dating agency was AWESOME).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Special Relationship. Concrete. &lt;/b&gt;The guests included Josie Long, Ryan van Winkle and Jonny Woo. Van Winkle was extremely captivating. Sam Taradash and Jarrad McGinnis were on fine form. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feature Spot Presents: Milton Jones. 100 Club. &lt;/b&gt;Joining Milton was Tony Law, Tom Allen and Rich Fulcher, the MC was Dan Atkinson. Atkinson was frickin' awesome - so much love for that man and his incredible comedy skills. Allen was also brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Realism. Soho Theatre. &lt;/b&gt;A play about the inner thoughts of a middle-aged, single man. Rather bizarre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Totally Tom Preview. Etcetera Theatre.&lt;/b&gt; Fantastic show for Edinburgh Fringe first timers, Totally Tom. Their sketch about a German father and son was genius. If I was casting for an up and coming comedy series, I would snap up Tom Stourton in an instant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;David O'Doherty Presents: Rory Sheridan's Tales Of The Antarctica/David O'Doherty Is Looking Up Preview. The Invisible Dot HQ. &lt;/b&gt;Oh man, O'Doherty's Tales of the Antarctica was all kinds of awesome - am desperately trying to fit it into my Edinburgh schedule as I HAVE TO see it again. The new stand-up had come along leaps and bounds since I saw it at Underbelly on the Southbank. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Docklands Sinfonia. St Anne's Church. &lt;/b&gt;I always start flagging during the second half; really must stop doing that. The solo violinist, Jeanie Thorpe, was absolutely amazing and a quick Google tells me she's only 22! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toby Preview: Lucky. The Invisible Dot HQ. &lt;/b&gt;This was meant to be a BBQ preview with Nick Helm, but unfortunately Helm had to pull out. Fun show, although I wished it had a few more sketches and a little less film.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comedy Gold.Old Queen's Head. &lt;/b&gt;The first time i'd been to this gig; &lt;a href="http://www.comedy.co.uk/live/anna_lowman/comedy_gold_comedy_night_review/"&gt;'twas well lovely&lt;/a&gt;. Enjoyed Daniel Rigby's Trivial Persuit story, Loretta Maine (aka Pippa Evans) made me yearn for a longer set, Matt Kirshen seemed to riff for half and hour and Tom Stade ducked in an out of good and fucking hilarious material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horne Section Preview. Soho Theatre. &lt;/b&gt;Horne Section are back with all new songs and games (the song replacing The Side Man made me laugh so much)! I will never be able to say a bad thing about this show. The guests were James Acaster and "The Mysterious Fletch" - 2 of my all time fave comedians! Yaaaaay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tim Key Preview: Masterslut. The Invisible Dot HQ. &lt;/b&gt;I spent the evening on my own, but had the best time. Golly, that Key is good. Wonderful, wonderful, WONDERFUL films and a bath. Can't wait to see the show again at the Fringe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dong. Rich Mix. &lt;/b&gt;Comedy and Hip Hop fusion featuring DJ Big Ted, Fergus Craig, Ramesh Ranganathan, Nick Helm and Abandoman. Fun. I love Fergus Craig's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hs1iukF4LJE"&gt;Lil Wayne&lt;/a&gt; routine so, so much. Also, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1N-5F09I8Pk"&gt;Nick Helm is bloody brilliant!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I see someone doing something idiotic, I always say "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S6cAJHoUhiA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;you're and idiot!&lt;/a&gt;" Grinch-style in my head. Satisfying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1563581513878470652-696295210531617002?l=sycophant-simone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/feeds/696295210531617002/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/07/mega-catch-up-blog.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/696295210531617002?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1563581513878470652/posts/default/696295210531617002?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sycophant-simone.blogspot.com/2011/07/mega-catch-up-blog.html" title="Mega Catch Up Blog." /><author><name>Simone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00395499909196292310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tAmbVQTlI/TmOmhiqXO5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VpeFayh2LSs/s220/Snapshot_20110724_3.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

