When your immediate post-show notes resemble an Alan Ginsberg beat poem you know you've seen a show: I saw the best minds of my generation transformed into seagulls, starving, hilarious, preening, dragging themselves through the audience looking for an angry chip… What is Birdoir? A cabaret? Sure, in places. But, then there's parody, burlesque, games, […]
SOURCE: Australian Arts Review at 08:37PM on January 30, 2020