Tuesday, 8 March 2011

Pretty lights and shouty poets


Last time I saw this fella was backstage in a dingy basement in a club in Edinburgh scrawling bullet points on his hands. It was the Edinburgh Festival and we were on the same bill at a stand up show. Four years later I bump into him at the Kats n Dogs night at the Victoria Dalston Cross. He is "Captain Rant" and things must be looking up for him because look at those nice clean hands.




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