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There were 269 people in for Lord of the Dance Settee tonight, not at all bad for a show which I did in London only a few months ago and it was the best audience of the run so far. They were into it from the beginning and were a joy to perform for. And I think this might have been my best performance of the material so far. I hadn’t really done much of a run through (I’d half run it through in my head and out loud in the car last night, but got bored and listened to the radio instead) but I think only forgot about one line, even though sometimes it felt like I didn’t know what was coming next. It was playful and unpressured and for the first time, as I had nothing on in the theatre after me, I was able to relax, do the full show and mess about a bit. Perhaps that was the only bit of freedom lacking from this run. I still had the Edinburgh-like pressure of having to be out of the venue at a certain time, so was always aware of over-running. So tonight, with a show that I was on top of, with an audience excited and prepared to laugh, I had one of my most enjoyable performances ever. And unbelievably I have done all 11 of my existing one-man shows in the space of five weeks. I don’t know how. I really don’t. I think I might have died and this is just a dream as my brain returns to mulch.
But if not and it really happened and I am still alive, it’s been an amazing thing to do. I’ve learned a lot about myself as a person and I think also become a much better comedian over the course of all this. Or at least just by pushing myself into something clearly a bit crazy and seemingly impossible, I’ve had to really concentrate, ramp things up and improve or die (in a comedic sense). It’s utterly fucking remarkable what I’ve managed to achieve already and as my own worst critic (whose self-criticism is mediocre at best), I don’t say that lightly. And be insufferably smug if the last and most difficult challenge of this Herculean effort wasn’t still to come. I really have little idea if I am going to be capable of delivering a new hour of material tomorrow. I know I’ve got some stuff, but will I remember it, will it be enough and will it even feel anything like a show rather than a collection of half thought out ideas? Perhaps this run should have been either all my old shows OR a new show or maybe by pushing myself so hard it will be a triumph not a disaster.
The remarkable thing continues to be how unstressed i am by all this. I used most of the day to try and work on Happy Now?, but without the urgency I would be feeling with the Fringe, just calmly trying to work out what I could place where and how I might end the show and make it a whole. Every day this week I have spent about ah hour in the bath playing Addams Family Pinball on my iPad (which takes some skill just to balance the tablet in a position where it’s not going to get wet). It feels like I am wasting time, but to empty my brain and allow the cogs to turn as I half-concentrate on something else really seems to be working. It relaxes me, but also afterwards I seem to have come to some decisions or come up with a new idea.
But I don’t feel the pressure to make show 1 of Happy Now? perfect. I certainly don’t want to short change the 400+ people who are coming to see it, but I hope they will also appreciate who difficult this has all been. I hope they will be like tonight’s audience who were perhaps a little partisan, but not in a cloying or annoying way and I hope that that support will lift me to giving a strong performance of what I’ve got. We will see.
Christian Reilly and Ben Moor were at the show tonight, which made this feel like less of a one-man band and we went out for a drink afterwards in a secret bar in Leicester Square that only Ben Moor knows about somehow.
Happy Now? with the reservation of fear about tomorrow, I really think I might be.
The final table of shows was
6)We’re All Going To Die!
7) The Twelve Tasks of Hercules Terrace
8) Lord of the Dance Settee
9) Christ on a Bike
10) Talking Cock
11) What is Love, Anyway?
12) menage a un
As Happy Now? is sold out the average ticket sales was 290 per show and the top four shows sold over 300 tickets (and the top one sold 406). Menage a un was the lowest sales with 240. I guess it would have been nice to sell about 120 more tickets over the run and averaged over 300 and it would have been amazing if I could have done all these shows to a sold out theatre, but 290 average is a lot better than I had realistically expected (I hoped all the shows might be half full and this is 70%+ average) and makes this financially as well as artistically worthwhile.
One more to go.