Anne Edmonds – That’s Eddotainment

By Lisa Clark Anne Eddmonds pic

People I barely know often ask me to recommend something for them to see at the beginning of the Festival and one of the names I often say is Anne Edmonds, because how can anyone not love Anne? Then tonight she began with the filthiest jokes about drinking cum I’ve ever heard her do and as I laughed like a drain I wondered what those acquaintances who took my recommendation thought. I also wondered if this mind boggling filth up the top is there to weed out the wusses. There were no walk outs the night I was there, everyone was too busy being doubled up with laughter.

Anne reminds me of a dotty, feminist Aunty who says the most outrageously hilarious things. She talks about her fascination with torture, despair and humiliation and yet remains so cheerful and congenial that laughing about the weird stuff doesn’t seem so weird and the show rolls merrily along. Even when she is cracking jokes about people falling and hurting themselves. She has a very charming Australian turn of phrase that is very endearing which allows her to bring high concepts down to earth and make them easily digestible for all.  Anne’s also great at wacky character voices (and faces) like unattractive Bernadette and the vain cancer patient who does duckfaced selfies.

There are a couple of times when Anne pops over the edge of taste and the audience has trouble going with her. It’s as if she’s constantly pushing us to see how far she can take things, but she doesn’t let that affect her performance, which is impressive. When she’s not skewering perfectly the way that bitches psychologically bully others and the vanity of people on Facebook, she’s surprising us by becoming somewhat political, which she handles magnificently, without the slightest hint of earnestness. Perhaps my favourite routine of the festival so far is her very clever gear about being annoyed by white South Africans. She pitches it perfectly on a very sharp edge. It’s a little frightening but so funny.

There’s no appearance of the banjo in That’s Eddotainment, which was a bit sad for a fan of four stringed instruments like me, but like Steve Martin, she doesn’t need it to entertain the audience. Last year I saw her warm up a very cold Marc Maron audience at The Palais in Melbourne with great skill and she had them all laughing and applauding with joy by the end. She reminds me of watching a young Judith Lucy or Sarah Millican, I can see great longevity in her comedy career. She’s a Star. Go and see her now, while she’s still in a small room.

Anne Edmonds – That’s Eddotainment is playing at The Town Hall for more information check the MICF website:

http://www.comedyfestival.com.au/2016/season/shows/that-s-eddotainment-anne-edmonds

Michael Hing – The Unbearable Whiteness of Being

By Elyce Phillips Michael Hing

It’s been a big year for Michael Hing. He’s been doing some work for the ABC, most notably appearing on the TV show Good Game. He also supported Marc Maron on his recent Australian tour. The Unbearable Whiteness of Being shows just how deserved this attention is. Hing’s stand-up is clever, sharply-observed and uproariously funny.

In The Unbearable Whiteness of Being, Hing talks about his experience as an Australian man with Chinese ancestry. While Australia is less racist than it was 50 years ago, there’s still a lot of weirdness around race – and where there’s discomfort, there’s comedy. Hing’s material on race ranges from the personal to the broader national conversation. A story about an encounter with a man in Wales who was confused by Hing’s appearance was hilarious, and illustrated the truly baffling forms racism can appear in. Another highlight was his take on the media’s reaction to blackface, though it says troubling things about the state of morning television when you can straight-up read a transcript of Sunrise and it gets laughs. His recent successes are also mined for comedy. An account of the ordeal that was his Cleo Bachelor of the Year photoshoot is painfully funny and outright mortifying.

Hing’s delivery is affable, filled with witty asides and the occasional tangent. The show feels fresh and un-rehearsed – a collection of really great funny stories, rather than overly-crafted set-up-then-punchline jokes. Hing is completely at ease on the stage and doesn’t pull any punches with his material. It’s a performance that sits in that sweet spot where he’s confident enough that you feel you’re in safe hands, but is vulnerable enough to be relatable.

The Unbearable Whiteness of Being is smart, honest stand-up from a talented comedian. Get along to see Hing perform before he inevitably gets bigger.

Michael Hing – The Unbearable Whiteness of Being is on at The Greek Centre, Aphrodite Room until April 17.

http://www.comedyfestival.com.au/2016/season/shows/the-unbearable-whiteness-of-being-michael-hing