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BIGFOOT RIPPED MY DOG IN HALF I SAW IT

★★★

Soho Theatre

BIGFOOT RIPPED MY DOG IN HALF I SAW IT

Soho Theatre

★★★

“a clever, layered piece that could be truly monstrous with a little refinemen”

After a breakout Edinburgh Festival Fringe run, ‘Bigfoot Ripped My Dog In Half I Saw It’ lands in London. This clown-led tale of runaway misinformation blends satire, drama and slick physical comedy to striking effect, though tighter structure and pacing would help it hit harder.

Two gutsy teens cry Bigfoot to spook their forgotten Appalachian town. But when a dog turns up ripped to shreds, the rumour runs wild.

Written and performed by Xhloe Rice and Natasha Roland – better known as Xhloe & Natasha – the show proves more layered than its absurd premise suggests. What begins as a prank by two teenage troublemakers gradually reveals a darker side – a runaway rumour becoming the real monster is uncomfortably apt in our disinformation age. The shifting power play is cleverly handled, with growing protests and changes in who’s controlling the narrative. The show’s blend of clowning, physical comedy and character work is consistently impressive – with little more than a gesture, stance or vocal shift, Xhloe & Natasha conjure an entire Appalachian town. While the satire lands well and the humour has a deliciously cynical streak, the narrative takes a little too long to reach its destination, leaving the final revelations feeling less impactful than the build-up. The reveal also feels a little thin, particularly with the foreboding flood subplot promising something darker. Even so, this remains a smart, politically charged piece with plenty of bite.

Co-directed by Xhloe & Natasha and Tom Costello, the staging is full of smart touches. Bigfoot becomes a potent metaphor, dramatically disintegrating at a key moment before being reconstructed by just one half of the duo. The rapid-fire physical sequences are a particular highlight, with Xhloe & Natasha utterly in sync. However, while some sections fizz with energy, momentum frequently dips during slower scenes and extended pauses. The show’s exaggerated first half leaves less room for escalation, meaning the hints of dissent and conflict could be pushed further. Even so, the sheer quality of the physical theatre makes this a company well worth keeping an eye on.

The design is sparse but smart. The sole set piece – a glaring STOP sign – bears a continuous yet unheeded warning. Angelo Sagnelli’s lighting is a standout, with razor-sharp cues and a deft balance of naturalism and heightened theatricality. Increasingly selective lighting reveals the battle for control, and full lighting exposes Bigfoot for the hoax it is. Khaki costumes, complete with patches and fingerless gloves, evoke a forgotten mountain town. The mask-like clown make up – hilariously shared with Bigfoot – signals all is not as it seems.

Xhloe & Natasha are a formidable double act. Their physical precision is mesmerising, with lightning-fast choreography and razor-sharp transitions between a dizzying array of characters. The multi-roling is so deft that, even as identities begin to blur, the storytelling remains crystal clear. Their expressive faces betray every thought, and their chemistry is flawless, moving as one until they deliberately don’t. An exciting company whose work feels worth seeking out.

Beneath its absurd title, ‘Bigfoot Ripped My Dog In Half I Saw It’ is a clever, layered piece that could be truly monstrous with a little refinement.



BIGFOOT RIPPED MY DOG IN HALF I SAW IT

Soho Theatre

Reviewed on 19th September 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Jennifer Forward-Hayter


 

 

 

 

Bigfoot

Bigfoot

Bigfoot

WHAT IF THEY ATE THE BABY?

★★★★

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

WHAT IF THEY ATE THE BABY?

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

★★★★

“The chemistry between the two is electric”

Dottie and Shirley look like they’ve stepped straight out of a 1950s homemaker advert; perfect dresses, perfect hair, and the kind of fixed smiles that make you wonder what they’re hiding.

Fringe First-winners Xhloe and Natasha bring their signature mix of clowning, movement, and dark humour to a story that starts in a spotless kitchen and spirals into something far stranger. Shirley is scrubbing the chess board floor when Dottie drops by to return a casserole dish. They exchange polite, clipped small talk, moving with the mechanical precision of music box dolls. Somewhere upstairs, unseen footsteps creak. We never find out who (or what) they belong to, but we’re instantly on edge at this ominous presence which seems to frighten them both.

The scene plays again. And again. Each time the words are the same, but the mood shifts: warmth melts into desperation, cheerfulness into dread. It’s a masterclass in pacing and control, the pair able to flick from humour to skin-prickling in a heartbeat, the tragi-comedy of the clowning perfectly captured in their delivery.

Between these loops come bursts of stylised movement, transforming everyday gestures into playful, sometimes violent, dance. Contemporary rap beats rub shoulders with nostalgic tunes. At one point they’re on the table, legs entwined, discussing which part of the other they’d eat first. Later they’re kissing with wild abandon. Are they friends, lovers, or something else entirely? The piece never tells you outright, and that mystery is part of the thrill.

The attention to detail is exceptional. Every tilt of the head, every flicker of the eyes, is part of the story. The chemistry between the two is electric, and the trust they share on stage lets them take the audience right to the edge of comedy and fear without losing balance.

Beyond the clowning, it’s clear that both performers are also exceptional actors, managing to convey the underlying subtext that’s progressively creeping under the surface of the dialogue. It’s a brilliantly crafted performance, and retains the superb integrity, slickness and self-awareness that the duo have shown in their other work.

With a neat 50-minute run time, it feels like the piece could benefit from an extra ten minutes or so to go a little deeper, but what they manage in the time is gripping and unsettling. It’s a strange, stylised, surreal take on the role and anxieties of women in America, and despite the 50s setting, it feels disturbingly contemporary; like one of them is having a nightmare that we’ve somehow all got stuck in.

 



WHAT IF THEY ATE THE BABY?

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

Reviewed on 9th August 2025 at Upper Theatre at theSpace @ Niddry St

by Joseph Dunitz

Photography by Molly White

 

 

 

 

 

WHAT IF THEY ATE THE BABY?

WHAT IF THEY ATE THE BABY?

WHAT IF THEY ATE THE BABY?