Theatre at the <a href="/events/edinburghfringe">Edinburgh Fringe</a> and <a href="/events/eif">Edinburgh International Festival</a>.
Theatre
'My Friend Duplicity' is part of the 'Impossible Things Before Breakfast' staged readings.
No review can do justice to this spectacular, nay unique piece of theatre.
Daring adventures, a lost little boy and a shard of enchanted glass – what more could you want from a…
There was a nice mix of people sitting inside the Udderbelly this afternoon. Grandparents shared programs…
It has been said that Alan Turing died while conducting a dangerous experiment - it was called, life.
First written in 1997 by thirteen Brentwood students and their teacher, the play was brought to the Fringe…
The Fringe can go from glitter and glamour to paper and cardboard at the turn of a corner, but in the case of…
“The feel of the sunbaked Indian dust between sandals and bare toes; that and the smell.
How would you react if someone you knew and trusted turned out to have been spying on you for a major arms…
With written warnings that this performance contains loud music - and they’re not joking - monumental, from…
Welcome to darkest Depravia, a poor, war-torn, mountainous land in Central Europe, too small to be shown on…
Listen carefully, the storm is coming. The wind is picking up, dirt is rising, electricity fills the air -…
“Maybe I’ll see the shine of you bringing me home again.
A warm and welcoming direct chat greets the assembling audience as the two actors unabashedly get dressed on…
The existentialists have taken over the asylum as Panta Rei Theatre seeks to explore the boundaries of…
Even on a less-than-promising Edinburgh August morning, a fair field of folk were gathered outside the…
Giacomo Casanova is one of the most notorious lovers of European history, a man who’s life would not be out…
Crossing the River Jordan focuses on three stories involving Palestinian confrontation with Israeli guards at…
Joyce famously asserted that his Ulysses was a creation of deliberate, impossible opacity to keep scholars…
“I, I can remember
Standing by the wall
And the guns shot above our heads
And we kissed, as though nothing…