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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

CRYING SHAME

★★★★★

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

CRYING SHAME at the Edinburgh Festival Fringe

★★★★★

“a masterclass in creativity and playfulness”

Crying Shame is a masterpiece of heartfelt and fun-filled cabaret, made perfectly for all of Edinburgh’s lonely hearts. Exploring what it means to be lonely, how to cure it, and how to identify it, this show leaves no theatrical stone unturned as it dismantles itself (and us) before our very eyes.

Excited (and self-admittedly pathetic) clowns join the audience in the queue before beckoning us into the theatre space at Pleasance Dome; dressed beautifully in bright stage curtains and lit magically (set design Shahaf Beer, lighting John Chan). The sparkle and crookedness of the costuming is sublime and immediately sets the tone for the performers to indulge in their eccentricity and self-pity. The spill of unpolished makeup and odd angular costumes (also Shahaf Beer) add a certain je ne sais quoi to the brilliance of the piece.

The verbatim and lip-syncing are utterly breath-taking and intricately choreographed, as are the stylised and disjointed dancing interludes. Hilarious and beautiful, the voices of audience members, celebrities, and the public have their piece on the matter of feeling not worth it. Crying Shame is a masterclass in creativity and playfulness. It doesn’t shy from blending the silly and the touching into one big brilliant messy extravaganza. Crying Shame is unafraid to get up, close, and personal. Emphasis on the close. The production and delivery are faultless, and the detail of the show’s message and vision shine. Who knew sock puppets with googly eyes could be so moving?

Through an hour of high-paced and high-octane cabaret, songs, tap-dance, mime, and dance are used to empower the audience to love themselves and tackle their own (and each other’s loneliness) head on. In increasingly creative ways, Crying Shame brings an empowering and relatable message about being lonely that is like nothing you will ever see. As actors (Conor Dumbrell, Jordan Barton, Rachel Hunter and Nkara Stephenson) take the audience on a wellness journey simply like no other, they are pulled into a glorious tornado of camp and careful consideration for emotional sucker punches. As the structure of the cabaret collapses, as does the set – creating chilling tableaus of ghost like clowning and allowing the unhinged MC to let out their “frustration” on their own isolation.

Each clown has their moment to shine, as well as their own personal reflective moments which reduce the room to complete silence. Their performances powerfully dazzle with musical and theatrical talent – with stunning tap-dancing and soulful singing. As the piece twists and contorts, the audience is met with well-earned tear-jerkingly honest exchanges. From start to finish, Crying Shame will have your eyes watering for all the right reasons. Without a doubt, missing out on this fantastically thoughtful performance is something to cry about this Fringe.

 


CRYING SHAME at the Edinburgh Festival Fringe – Pleasance Dome – King Dome

Reviewed on 21st August 2024

by Molly Knox

Photography by Rona Bar & Ofek Avshalom

 

 


CRYING SHAME

CRYING SHAME

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