“…
It is not funny ha-ha all the time. And as a result of that, the overall
effect is far more satisfying.”
- SEE Magazine (
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“Turns the familiar into something
more dangerous. Adventurous show invites cheery, anarchist energy”
- The Edmonton Journal ()
“Paul Anthony is insanely talented.
He’s also playing for keeps. It’s the first time I’ve
watched an actor/writer/comedian and thought to myself, ‘I’m
watching a fucking genius.’ I’m not kidding. Put down
that cup of instant coffee and get your ass over to the show.”
- Rodney DaCroo, Terminal City
“…This monologue is working
toward a new performance vocabulary, and that's exciting.”
- Colin Thomas, The Georgia Straight
“…Charismatic style and
quirky social commentary make this play devilishly good.”
- The Winnipeg Sun
“Genuinely funny…characterizations
are spot on.”
- Winnipeg Free Press
“I’m sure we’ll hear of
it.”
- Daniel MacIvor
Full Review from The Vancouver Sun:
He's not kidding. Paul Anthony is out to kill the fatted calf that
puts Kraft Dinner on his table. Infamous on the stand-up circuit
for his deliberately asinine alter-ego Hugh Phukovsky, Anthony takes
the stage as himself to denounce all the nice, safe, boring comedy
we're happy to lap up. Working hard to piss us off, he'll only succeed
with those who don't get his point.
The show starts with a video clip of Hugh high-kicking his way
around a stage, then shifts to the actor Anthony live and livid
before us. He starts out set at full-on funny, with snappy patter,
crazy faces and a fine sense of physical shtick as he rants about
forcing people to search for humour rather than just handing it
to them.
Looking for laughs in the sport of sticking a carrot up your butt
(ladies and gentlemen, Carrot Bottom) is just the start of Anthony's
deliberate descent into a much darker deconstruction of comedy.
By the end of an hour he's tested the audience with diatribes, forced
us to confront genuine drama in his telling of the deaths of his
high-school friends and revealed a particular dislike for hippie
parents who gave up on the revolution.
Bummer, man. See it if you're fed up with Frasier and its soggy
ilk.
- Peter Birnie, The Vancouver Sun
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