Cheap red cloaks and cardboard crowns. Eight kings and queens?
Perhaps. A story is told, made up live, dragged from memory. It's a long,
mutating, and endlessly self-canceling tale that somehow seems to include
many, if not all, of the stories in the world. The interwoven tales move
between absurd vulgarity and surpassing tenderness as the hosts teeter
between exhaustion and comic hysteria. "Seldom [do] performers on the
stage give off such a sense of spirit with such lightness and evident
pleasure" (Gazette, London). All topics are fair game: religion,
modern myths, sex, film plots, traditional tales, jokes, personal insights,
ghosts, love . . . well, you get the idea. |