Mayfest review: Wild Thing I Love You
On entering the Centrespace Gallery, you are ushered into a small and intimate tent with what feels like old friends for an evening of reminiscence and tales. T...
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Mayfest review: All That Is Wrong
There's a lot that's wrong with the world, isn't there? War, hunger, pain... the list goes on. I could list all the things that are wrong, but I won't because i...
Mayfest review: Not Until We Are Lost
Not Until We Are Lost is a beautiful thing. Ockham's Razor has created a delicate, comtemplative aerial show, which is a hymn to flight and the human body. Perf...
Mayfest review: Beats
When Beats ends, it would be easy to describe this monologue as a one-man show. However, this description would be entirely false. The story within the play wou...
Mayfest review: Beowulf
Ever heard Grendel sing the blues? Seen an academic transform into a dragon? Or heard Beowulf describe himself as a sexy motherfucker? BBB's unconventional Beow...