Geraldine
Quinn, a flame haired Aussie is an example of the art of
singer-comedians who intersperse the comedy songs with a wicked line
in comic material.
I had previously only seen excerpts of Ms
Quinn's act at press launches and the like, so was unaware of the
full extent of her abilities.
Geraldine
starts off with a song lamenting the fact that David Bowie wasn't
her dad, told a story about a song rejected by Kylie and Delta
Goodrem and wondered why(!).
Material
about last years Fringe, well the bits she can remember,
confrontations with builders and drunks this year and Christmas in
the family home were wickedly observed and presented and together
with her songs, well it is a recipe for a late night fun hour.
One
word of warning, the sauna, sorry, space she performs in. It was not
that warm a day when I attended, yet the sweat was running off me.
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