The Panda Rumble

It was good to get back on stage as myself at "The Panda Rumble" last night, a gig held in the Rabbit Hole Theatre. It's essentially a murky basement under the Duke of Hamilton pub in Hampstead, but a good intimate space for stand-up. It will also be hosting shows during the upcoming Camden Fringe which takes place throughout August. I've listened back to my set twice (once last night, once today) and concluded that I had a better gig than I thought from the stage. I overran a smidge too much for a five minute set, a bad habit that's crept back in mainly because I don't drop material later in the set when I adlib. It's something that I'm going to need to work on.

It was typically some adlibbed business that got the strongest reaction, but most of the material hit well. I'm still having some issues with my Winston Churchill and National Trust stuff. I'm a firm believer in the maxim "write what you know" but it's less relateable, a bit stranger and a bit more obtuse than much of my other stuff.

I had to leave before the end but it was an interesting bill, a couple of objectionable acts aside. I didn't think I'd ever see a comedian act out the story of the letter "z" and how it came to feature in the word "rendezvous". A special mention must go to fellow Royal Holloway alumnus Harun Mushod, who discussed his family history in a solid set. To describe them as dysfunctional would be a gross understatement.

Tomorrow I'm doing a spot at the Friday Night Show at Up The Creek, a gig I've been anticipating for a long time. I always want to do well, but tomorrow especially so.

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