- Jill Peacock
- 14 August 2008
This article is from 2008.
Woolf's head is stuffed with so much ridiculous nonsense that he couldn't write just one set. Instead he brings us ten wonderful comedy nuggets from previously rejected show ideas. There are no big, brash laughs in this whimsical journey of surreal meanderings, but you'll find yourself captivated and hanging on his every foolishly sparkling word.
Pleasance Courtyard, 556 6550, until 25 Aug, 2.45pm, £10–£11 (£8.50–£9.50).