Luke Wright

Self-confessed ‘girly-boy’ Wright has bags of youthful energy, and jotters full of poems he's written. His Freud and de Beauvoir quotes used to be handy for impressing girls; now he throws them in with Arctic Monkeys lyrics, tales of a botched ‘Whoring and Coke’ holiday and observations on blokey Britain to deliver speedy yet sensitive material that tickles the funny bone. (Claire Sawers)

Pleasance Courtyard, 556 6550, until 25 Aug, 5.10pm, £9–£10 (£7–£8).