Tom Goodliffe

Goodliffe rails, good-naturedly, against middle-class problems like not liking your job, not having a girlfriend and the annoying questions people ask him because of his name. Taking in his love of maths (with an insistent musical riff on the subject), a lovely rapport with the audience and a disarming personality cannot disguise an hour of considered but lightweight autobiographical material.

Cabaret Voltaire, 226 0000, until 29 Aug, 3.45pm, £5.