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THE REAL KYLE MCCARREN

★★★★

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

THE REAL KYLE MCCARREN

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

★★★★

“a beautifully sophisticated show”

The Edinburgh Festival Fringe is packed with new musicals this year, and The Real Kyle McCarren has certainly arrived with high expectations. Produced by Avalon (the same team behind Operation Mincemeat), this rock and roll musical – presented as a piece of gig theatre – has been created by a Tony and Emmy award-winning team, written and starring Jonathan Larson Grant recipient Andy Roninson as himself and indie international recording artist Sean McVerry as the titular role. Andy, who plays piano throughout the show, invites us in the opening number to “Upstate Wherever” way back in the year two-thousand-who-cares. He tells us about his best friend and bandmate, Kyle McCarren, who tragically died at the age of twenty-one. Throughout the show, we’re introduced to other people in Kyle’s life – friends, family, his definitely “ex” girlfriend Justine, and slowly we learn that the real Kyle might not be the one that Andy thought he knew.

The performers remain on stage throughout the show, sat atop high stools and moving to the microphones when singing their numbers. Whilst setup like a gig, the little touches like the ornate carpets on the floor create the cosy warmth of a person’s living room, as we’re invited in to share this story with Kyle’s friends and family. Andy tells us at the start that he can’t really sing, which seems an odd way to open a musical. But what we learn through the show is that sometimes you have stuff to express that you can’t do through spoken words alone, and music allows that.

Andy describes Kyle as an amazing guitarist and also an asshole. But others seem to remember him differently. My only uncertainty with the piece is that it sets up this underlying feeling that there’s going to be some sort of colossal twist or reveal which never really happens. Despite this, the music is compelling enough to keep you invested and, on reflection, I wonder if this is sort of the point of it anyway. Yes, Kyle’s death is a tragedy, but it’s also essentially the fault of a natural occurrence: a hurricane. In a way, the show is less about the death of one individual, but rather an exploration of the fleeting and ephemeral nature of life. It becomes less about Kyle and more about the people who knew him. As Andy tells us, when a person dies, the version of you they knew dies too. I think that’s what it’s really all about.

The songs are beautiful and I’m excited to re-listen to the soundtrack which is available online. “The Last Snow” is a particular highlight; sung by Justine (Sarah Coffey), the song very much celebrates life’s most beautiful moments and acts as a poignant reminder that we should hold on to our experiences in the moment because we’ll never know if we’ll get to experience them again. It’s a heartfelt and touching performance from Coffey. Vincent Jamal Hooper and Jaygee Macapugay who also join the cast give equally captivating performances, Macapugay’s song about the band at the funeral powerfully and elegantly capturing how a mother will fight for her child, even after death. Musically, it sits somewhere between musical theatre and an intimate singer-songwriter gig: warm piano-led melodies, gentle harmonies and arrangements that feel deliberately unshowy.

It’s a beautifully sophisticated show about the complexities of death and friendship, but told through gentle, conversational storytelling. It certainly brought a tear to my eye in moments, and I’ve already started re-listening to the songs on Spotify. Gorgeous work from all involved.



THE REAL KYLE MCCARREN

Forth at Pleasance Courtyard at Edinburgh Festival Fringe

Reviewed on 25th August 2026

by Joseph Dunitz

Photography by Natalie Powers

 

 

 

 

 

THE REAL KYLE MCCARREN

THE REAL KYLE MCCARREN

THE REAL KYLE MCCARREN

ROCKPOOLS

★★★★

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

ROCKPOOLS

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

★★★★

“a smart and worthwhile watch, teaming with potential and swimming with wit”

An immediately funny and thoughtful one-woman show, Rockpools interweaves a dysfunctional story of marriage, hoarding, and endometriosis. Directed by Gracie Davie and Ivan Hamshaw-Thomas, this piece is filled with heart and quirky detail. This is definitely a play to bump up on your Edinburgh Fringe “to see” list this August.

From the first word, Molly Windust is a likeable and energetic comedic force. As she skirts between the clutter of her character’s life and unpicks the messy details of her psyche, Windust makes waves of laughter ripple through the audience. Sporting a long lichen-eaten dress, Windust creates detailed worlds on her small stage, bringing forth a claustrophobic picture of what it takes to hide a beach-themed shopping addiction from one’s spouse.

Buying only pre-21st century items which would suit a seaside cottage and move her emotionally, Windust’s protagonist gathers the outdoors into her cyclical hoarding habits; bringing the idea of a watery expanse into her hard-to-burst bubble. Painting a sad yet darkly humorous image of a marriage-on-the-rocks, Rockpools is a staunchly “lived in” show, elevated greatly by its relishing specificity. The visual storytelling is paramount to the piece’s emotional success, as well as its tight comic timing and phrasing. As Windust portrays a character shimmying through her collection of porcelain sea creatures and fishy wall features, she paces the script carefully and allows the audience to slowly uncover the magnitude of her character’s unravelling.

My largest critique of the piece lies in its predictability. Throughout the hour Windust displays the utmost vocal and physical talent, cycling brilliantly through eccentric characters and scenarios, and leaving never a dull moment. She has a unique way of pulling threads on character traits and letting the rope unravel all the way out to sea, that allows her to hold the room in the palm of her hand. It is this talent that leaves me wondering where Rockpools could soar to if it was simply pushed to endeavour in more dramatic risk, perhaps experimenting even more with non-linear plotting. The play is simple yet effective, but it’s predictable beats admittedly leave me asking what more could be done to shift the audience onto the edge of their seat. Furthermore, the exploration of the protagonist’s endometriosis is something worth giving further space to breathe in future (and perhaps longer) iterations of the play, to fully expand this aspect as successfully as themes around marriage and hoarding.

Rockpools benefits greatly from its understated and beautiful sound and lighting design. Blue lights swallow the room and music franticly overlays waves and whispering, as she play lets the navy shadow of the shore creep closer to Windust’s home. The minimalist staging of the show grounds it firmly, pouring the audience’s imagination into every grain of sand and every knick-knack conjured by the script. As the sand trickles through Windust’s fingers – her first contact with any prop besides a solitary black chair – this gesture to future hope is gorgeous. On this, the stellar writing of the conclusion and it’s marvellously “extreme expanse of blue” offers a magic which solidifies the stunning precision of Windust’s debut.

Overall, Rockpools is a smart and worthwhile watch, teaming with potential and swimming with wit.



ROCKPOOLS

Pleasance Courtyard at Edinburgh Festival Fringe

Reviewed on 21st August 2026

by Molly Knox


 

 

 

 

ROCKPOOLS

ROCKPOOLS

ROCKPOOLS