Feature: The Worst of Scottee " more than a mirror-wank
I first saw Scottee at Bestival. Through a hungover haze of September rain and heckling revellers, the thickly made up “low-rent Liberace” appeared on the outdoor stage and declared that he refused to use a microphone “because I’m pretentious”. Actually, he’s anything but; his solo show The Worst of Scottee is alternately dazzling and bleak, […]