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GUIDELINES

★★★★

New Diorama Theatre

GUIDELINES

New Diorama Theatre

★★★★

“Punchy, pacy and full of bite”

Something sinister lurks beneath social media’s glossy veneer. CONGLOMERATE’s debut show, ‘Guidelines’, is a striking new work fusing nuance, power, levity and darkness into something eerie and exhilarating.

Two sisters in a wood. A dancing man. A frog with eyes in its mouth. Somehow this fractured stream of consciousness coheres as we tumble down a social media rabbit hole with deadly consequences.

Writer Pip Williams, with dramaturg Louise Orwin, delivers a tight two-hander that nails the absurdist contradictions of social media, capturing familiar online habits with subtlety and bite. The opening voicemail sets an ominous tone even if it feels a touch poetic, before a sudden shift to pulsing rhythm tips us off balance. Recurring lines create a doom-scrolled tangle, with sharp humour cutting through at just the right moments. Momentum gathers promisingly, though the final third loses steam: the forest climax could push further, and the closing scene takes time to land an under powered point despite the bold pivot. Still, ‘Guidelines’ feels on the cusp of something genuinely exciting.

James Nash’s direction is slick and assured, capturing the slow burning menace with precision. The pacing is finely tuned, adding irony or resonance with flair. The use of space and roaming stand mics is particularly striking, shifting between prowling movement and considered stillness to create a restless, caged energy. Transitions are generally seamless and the use of darkness deepens the nightmarish mood. It’s a shame the momentum softens in the final scene, but overall it’s an expertly crafted piece.

Movement director Ken Nakajima’s work really elevates the piece, drawing sharp contrasts between naturalistic gestures and algorithm ready moves. The jarring kill sequences are a crisply executed standout.

The music – including AJ Turner’s opening composition and vocals – brings a distinctive, electronic edge to the production. Pulses of suitably dystopian drum and bass convey hidden dangers, and the burst of influencer era pop cleverly masks dark lyrics.

The design is powerful. Jida Akil’s minimal set makes a bold impression, the gorgeous gold banners transforming with deft lighting changes, and the gentle sway of hanging ropes unexpectedly evoking tree limbs. Adi Currie’s lighting is beautifully judged, moving between subtle washes and sudden shocks. The fades rendering the actors momentarily faceless are especially striking, offering a sharp counterpoint to more realistic sequences. Patch Middleton’s sound design is equally strong, with clever use of volume, impeccably timed cues, and a clean overall balance, though the actors could project more when they’re away from the stand mics. Akil’s costumes contrast corporate crispness with casual teen-wear, though the sudden shift to Puritan garb is initially puzzling.

Rachel Leah Hosker and Alex McCauley make an exceptional duo – fully immersed, sharply paced and completely in sync, moving between corporate performativity, teen innocence and raw fear in a heartbeat. They build easy audience rapport, land the comic beats with precision, and handle movement work with authority. It’s compelling, nuanced acting that leaves a real impression.

Punchy, pacy and full of bite, ‘Guidelines’ delivers a clear eyed critique of our unregulated social media age. With a little tightening, it could go far – so catch it while it’s still up close.



GUIDELINES

New Diorama Theatre

Reviewed on 5th February 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Clémence Rebourg


 

 

 

 

GUIDELINES

GUIDELINES

GUIDELINES

PHILOSOPHY OF THE WORLD

★★★★

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

PHILOSOPHY OF THE WORLD

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

★★★★

“It’s a thrill to watch, genuinely hilarious at times”

A key memory of In Bed With My Brother’s last Fringe show, Tricky Second Album in 2019, was the rumour that they had failed their risk assessment and had to cancel the first three performances. Naturally, this only made it one of the hottest tickets of the festival, and it lived up to the hype. Loud, chaotic, and dangerous, their work gleefully dismantles both dramaturgical and health-and-safety rule books.

After a few years away, they return with what they tell us is going to be a more traditional show, a biographical take on “the best worst band of all time” The Shaggs, and their 1969 album Philosophy of the World (we just can’t mention this to Tom Cruise who owns the rights). We’re told to expect a classic three-act structure, with the trio playing the Wiggin sisters and hired actor Nigel Barrett as their father and stage manager. But tradition doesn’t last long, and predictably, chaos sets in.

The first act covers the story: Dorothy, Betty, and Helen Wiggin (Nora Alexander, Dora Lynn and Kat Cory AKA “In Bed With My Brother”) are pushed into forming a band after their father is told by a fortune teller they will become famous. They work relentlessly, eventually producing an album mocked on release. We as the audience boo and jeer on cue, some of us cast as various townsfolk.

But then Austin dies. What follows is an attempt to escape. Barrett as Austin returns again and again as a ghost, trying to get control of things, but each time he’s killed in varying levels of bloody and violent ways; on one occasion beaten to death, on another impaled by a microphone stand, blood dripping from his mouth.

Part of the show’s brilliance is its ability to make the violence seem so real. And part of that is because much of it is: Drums really are thrown forcefully onto the stage; a can of cola really does explode in the audience. And it’s the chaos and seeming spontaneity of these moments that makes some of the deaths seem themselves genuinely violent. It’s frankly a relief to see the brilliant Ruth Cooper-Brown credited as fight director to know that they were in fact all safe. At one point a cigarette is nearly lit on stage (which is an absolute no-no in Scotland thanks to the 2005 Health and Social Care Act). It’s genuinely hard to tell how far they’ll go though, with the finale of their last show seeing them threaten to burn the night’s ticket income.

Beneath the mayhem lies a pointed question about making art under imposed structures, whether patriarchal or otherwise, and how those in power dictate the work we’re “allowed” to make. It also feels like they’ve been working through some stuff as a company; trying to figure out what their next move is and what sort of work they want to make next.

It’s a thrill to watch, genuinely hilarious at times, though it feels, ironically, a little too safe. Tricky Second Album was terrifying; here, moments of sincerity, even tenderness, creep in before being shattered by gunfire. Are they chasing something they can’t quite reach? Or has this very show been shaped by restrictions they could not rebel against? Still, few companies match their brand of anarchic theatre, and it’s going to be interesting to see where their next phase of evolution takes them.



PHILOSOPHY OF THE WORLD

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

Reviewed on 9th August 2025 at Red Lecture Theatre at Summerhall

by Joseph Dunitz

Photography by Alex Brenner

 

 

 

 

 

PHILOSOPHY OF THE WORLD

PHILOSOPHY OF THE WORLD

PHILOSOPHY OF THE WORLD