21:30, Tue 3rd March 2020 - Wed 4th March 2020 at Pembroke New Cellars
Lent Week 7
safe as can be
while the Amazon burns,
and the dead choke the sea;
I’ll sing you a song to the sound of the guns
I’ll be safe in your arms til the white sunset comes,
and if yours is the last face I see,
In the faded Halcyon days before the NHS merger with Pornhub and the reluctant passing of the Eurovision Nuke bill; in the rheumy eye of the storm between an annoying outbreak of Ket Bladder and the mass-self-annihilation of any and all celebrities left alive after the micro-apocalypse of 2016, a plotless nightmare of sketches that aren’t funny hosted by an imaginary man came into being to torment a scant but curious audience in a college basement, boasting a flagrant lack of political engagement, a smattering of misplaced poetry composed in pretentious earnest, and a paltry wealth of music like a cranky Victorian fairground parked itself between the ribs of a dead church.
And also a quiz!!1!