When two white-and-pink-clad gay men walk onto a smoke-filled stage adorned in sneakers, ball caps and fluffy oversized angel wings – it’s hard to know what to expect. But, 10 minutes into Nathan Cuckow and Chris Craddock’s quick-witted and sidesplitting rhymes about growing up gay, you don’t care where it’s going. You just know that you like it.
Theatre Review: BASH’d
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