Stand-up comic and card-carrying human disaster Martha Casey is still not sure how to be an adult. Her brain is wired like a broken telephone exchange, she likes her murderous cat and 90s sci-fi more than most humans, and her sexuality can best be described by the phrase “Hnngff?”
Her first solo show delves into the mysteries of life, asking such philosophical quandaries as: What credentials do you need in order to qualify as a milf? When during fisting is it appropriate to do a silly voice? It is OK that both her cat and her dates call her Mummy? Was she supposed to grow up and be normal at some point? Will she ever be allowed back to the Sealife Centre?
“Thank heavens for Martha Casey... a hot mess who is absolutely right about everything” - Reviews Hub
“One of the most refreshingly funny acts on the scene” - Dan Jones
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Thank heavens for Martha Casey... a hot mess who is absolutely right about everything
- Reviews Hub
A brilliantly unique and honest writer... one of our absolute faves
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