Yesterday was a Glorious Day

Chiefly in my thoughts as I write this are the truly astounding Blood-Eating Chicken Sisters. They performed for just one day here at the Fringe - without a venue, start time or, indeed, plot, script or forethought. They were at once a stunning critique of the vainglory and hubristic politik of the Edinburgh Summer(tm) yet a haunting reminder of our own ineluctable drive to clown around.
Photos and video coming soon...