Ross Noble

The king of the ‘what the hell is he talking about now?’ kind of comedy lived up to all expectations.

As Ross Noble put it himself, “You follow an idea and end up somewhere unusual.” With as small a trigger as an audience member putting on his glasses Noble created a musical game show involving a bus running down pedestrians. There was weirder, such as flamingos as feminine hygiene products and Michael Douglas shedding his skin. For two-and-a-half hours everyone disregarded their sense filters and watched a man babble on with ease, and a warped logic, about a multitude of topics, yet somehow Noble kept it cohesive. A thoroughly enjoyable load of nonsense.