Today I was walking along Edinburgh’s Royal Mile when I bumped into a young man called Billy Bullshit. He thrust a flyer into my hand and said “If you like bullshit, you really need to come and see this!” Ordinarily I would have binned it along with all the other bullshit flyers I’m bombarded with… […]

British Theatre is dying. It’s taking its very last gasps of creative breath. Buried under the weight of political correctness, bed-wetting snowflakes and shit drama teachers.  We know things are bad. Rape is bad. Prejudice is bad. Abuse is bad. Ed Sheeran is bad. But let’s not confuse reality with art. We’re at a crossroads […]