For today, I got a free ticket for David McSavage's new show, Lazy Bastard, at the Top Secret Comedy Club. Mid-afternoon, so I had plenty of time for brunch, plenty of time to walk down there. No really, I was actually in plenty of time for once! Had my ticket checked at the door - and wouldn't you know it, they've opened a new, ground-level performance space - straight in, rather than going downstairs. As I made my way in, David McSavage - who has a habit of hanging around his audience - was busily insulting the guy behind the desk (as he does), whom he accused of wearing an upside-down cross. (It wasn't, it was the Mjölnir.) He was giving as good as he got - I left before it got.. interesting. Got a drink at the bar - I keep forgetting how deliciously cheap it is here. And took one of the few remaining seats - the free tickets did draw a crowd!
In due course, he showed up, with a guitar and a notebook. As he was at pains to explain to us, this was a "new material" show. As became obvious, he hadn't really done his homework. Well, that or he wasn't terribly interested. But you know the title of the show, so..
For an hour, he kind of meandered through some material, checking whether it landed. I suspect there was a process behind it, but he certainly didn't give that impression. Thing about it is, he's a funny guy to be around - just don't go in with any prejudices, like an objection to swearing.. or talking about sex.. or wokeness.. or, um, anything.. politicians also got a drubbing (he comes from a political family, you know; I can just imagine what his family gatherings are like). And yes, he can play the guitar - he just didn't do much of it. Yeah, as I say, just don't expect anything from him and you won't be disappointed. Of course, as he repeatedly pointed out, we were getting this for free.. But don't get me wrong, he is a naturally entertaining bloke, and we did enjoy ourselves. In a very unstructured way. Certainly, I'll come to his show again..
For dinner, I decided to try The Plough, where I've drunk before, but not eaten, and which is a Greene King pub. I got the last, unreserved table - and they'd sold out of Sunday roasts, so I opted for my usual steak and ale pie. Which went down even better than usual - once I navigated the roasting hot metal sauce pan, which had obviously been heated along with everything else.. Good atmosphere, even with everyone watching the football, which was turned up for the benefit of punters. And their tips jar encouraged those who were feeling "tipsy"..!
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