Andy Edwards writes on four encounters with Glasgow’s Take Me Somewhere, an annual festival of live performance.
‘Locked in crosshairs’: Andy Edwards on the disorienting experience of watching Harry Josephine Giles’ catalogue of contemporary violences.
‘Before, after and aside’: Andrew Edwards writes on a multi-layered reworking of Ibsen’s classic from writer Stef Smith.
‘Constructed in layers before our eyes’: Andrew Edwards reviews imitating the dog’s ambitious, cinematic re-working of Joseph Conrad’s novel.
Farting geese and the spirit of Christmas: Andy Edwards reviews Johnny McKnight’s deliriously silly and subversive panto.
‘Meeting after meeting, difference after difference’: Andy Edwards reflects on a triple bill of Estonian contemporary performance in Glasgow.
Finding the language: Andy Edwards reviews Amy Rosa’s durational work exploring chronic pain and fatigue.
Dancing shadows: Colin Dunne’s tribute to Tommie Potts’ ‘undanceable’ 1972 album is a meditation on absence and time.
“The scale, despite the ramshackle surroundings, is huge.” – Andrew Edwards writes on the joys of Leith’s eclectic multi-disciplinary arts festival.
Walking in the air: Storyboard P’s Afrofuturist performance defies gravity to put a smile on your face.
“A grief whose depths I can’t imagine”: Andrew Edwards reviews a sonic meditation on the North Sea Flood of 1953.
Seems to push at the boundaries of your brain: Andrew Edwards reviews Robbie Thomson’s work as part of Sonica 2017.
A noise not possible on dry land: Andrew Edwards reviews Between Music’s performance playing custom-made musical instruments underwater.
The start of a conversation? Andrew Edwards reviews Wonder Fools’ show about watching porn.
A strange sort of hope: Andrew Edwards reflects on the Glasgow iteration of this collaborative, international, interdisciplinary artwork.