Mainly kind and occasionally catty reviews of Sydney theatre, art, comedy and sundry. It’s impossible to say just what a thing is in this world, but here’s to trying, and trying not to be dull.
Two Cents: Motion Sickness (Sydney Fringe)
Come dance at the edge of the apocalypse. In protest of it. In fiercely human spite of it. As fevered data centres suck our world’s water supplies dry to spin us in thick webs of manic, soul-necrotic code, let us remember our wetware autonomy together and sweat.
Two Cents: Not Now, Not Ever (Queen Hades Productions)
Flouncing across stage in a shuffling bop, excitedly kneading her little hoofs into the front of her fleece, and coquettishly elongating a perfect stockinged leg capped with shining-black tap-dance shoe, Lib Campbell is an adorably prurient talking bovid.