Nothing is sacred with Liz Carr and Melbourne is seldom graced with a talent like hers. Her play, which tells the story of Alix tackling the mainstream as a crip jokester, is a finely hewed piece where theatre and standup are seamlessly interposed. It seems ironic that one of the best recently arrived comic talents of the UK is not going to earn the plaudits of any of the queer, straight, street, art or community press. You guys suck so badly for not having your ear to the ground. But it's your loss not ours.
To Liz Carr, a talent that we are all going to know about soon, and some of us were there when... SALUT.
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