As distressed string fugues puncture the air, the atmosphere urgent and turbulent, the black stage is bathed in blood red light, bare save for a single bench atop
In her gold jumpsuit, gloves and spaceboots with LED soles, M-UTHA sits poised and ready, an android driven by an artificial intelligence programmed with everything she could possibly
Returning to his customary venue of the last few Fringe seasons, the Assembly Rooms on George Street, but in a different space, under the vast chandelier of the
There is some element of truth in all fiction, and in most stories recounted as truth there will be some evasion or exaggeration, an aggrandisement of events otherwise
In the darkness of the Banshee Labyrinth in Edinburgh’s historic old town, riddled with crypts and underground passages where generations lived and died in squalor, to the broken
No beloved doll’s house played with by a fortunate favoured child was ever so sinister, a grey slate mansion over three floors and the tower to the attic
Dressed in the scarlet robes of the Prydonian Chapter of the Time Lords, complete with the collar of high office, comedian and storyteller S J Wyatt has lived
Laika was the first dog in space, Félicette the first and so far only cat, Yuri Gagarin the first man and Valentina Tereshkova the first woman while Neil
Gretchen Wylder is a nightmare. Well, that is to say, Gretchen Wylder might be a nightmare if you were a narrow-minded bigot determined to maintain absolute control of
Sunshine, swords, spears, sandals and showmanship; the ancient gladiatorial arena had it all, presided over by Emperor Septimus Severus of Rome from 193 to 211AD, but what it
