Four B (no, C, no actually...) D-List 'celebrities' are trapped in a cold, soulless warehouse. With no food, no creature comforts, and absolutely no idea who they all are, polite conversation and petty bickering is only interrupted by the odd sound of distant gunshots.But that's fine because it's all for a reality TV show...isn't it? A tense new comedy play from award-winning playwright Paul Richards. Like an alternative Ferris Bueller... the escalating web of chaos is skilfully scripted in the vein of a classic film comedy." (The Scotsman)
