Old new act, Pat Cahill, brings another hour of his confused neo-music hall stupidity to the Fringe. Expect earworms, knee ants and eye mice as he gently impresses you in the afternoon with a bit of singing, a bit of stand-up and a bit of dancing. It will all mean something, but you'll have to work that out.
"Wonderfully weird" - Guardian
"A near perfect absurdist hour" -
EdFestMag.com
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Tickets can be purchased in advance for �5 from our Box Office to guarantee a seat OR turn up and Pay What You Want on exit. Limited advance seating is available and we expect these shows will sell out.