The Daily Mash's Edinburgh Festival highlights

A BRIEF ‘best of’ guide to the bewildering orgy of self-indulgence happening in Scotland.

Every year thousands of talented young hopefuls arrive at Scotland’s most relatively picturesque city, with little in their pockets but dreams.

Those dreams will be crushed mercilessly, then their owners’ faces ground into the resulting dream-shrapnel while they scream and beg for mercy. No one will help them. Welcome to Edinburgh!

Picks from the Edinburgh Festival 2012 (actually a vast number of festivals happening simultaneously including the Fringe, the Arts Festival and the Distraction Burglary Festival):

Dead Behind the Eyes Corporate Comedy Showcase (Corporate Comedy Drome, Revenue Stream Arena 1, £5000)

TV’s biggest stand ups trying out new material for their lucrative corporate gigs. A great chance to catch some huge stars in an intimate 101,500 seater venue before self-loathing eats them from the inside out.

Someone from Hi De Hi Who Doesn’t Realise their Appeal Is Largely Ironic  (Mirth Bunker, £10)

A former cast member from 80s sitcom Hi De Hi (identity TBC) who has no idea the assembled hipster audience is laughing at them but not with them.

Cock Ness (Avant Space, donations)

Funded by a regional grant, this performance piece fuses dance, mime and puppetry to tell the story of the Loch Ness monster’s penis from being soft to going hard.

Hank Weinberg: Over-confident American Comedian (Fun Hut, £50)

US sitcom star Weinberg is making absolutely no effort for his first Edinburgh show because he is famous in America for the series My Girlfriend’s Farts. Look out for him punching an audience member when his non-material fails to ‘kill’.

Yes I’m Mugging You (A back street, whatever’s in your wallet)

A fully immersive mugging experience that blurs the boundaries between performance art and crime.

Nervous Breakdowns (Assorted public areas throughout the festival, free)

This year, performers are taking their inevitable meltdowns onto the streets. When the combined effects of poor reviews, sleep deprivation and a diet of something called ‘Butter Tablet’ kicks in, they could either curl into little balls like hibernating mammals or grab the nearest heavy object and start smashing windows while heavily salivating.

 

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Sir Steve Redgrave to be decommissioned

BRITAIN will phase Sir Steve Redgrave out of service by the end of the year, the British Olympic Committee has confirmed.

As Bradley Wiggins overtook Redgrave as Britain’s most decorated Olympian, the former rower will now be placed into storage until a bidder comes forward to use him as the marketing manager for a provincial firm of golf equipment suppliers or the deputy head of a small private school.

The facility in Carlisle, a former aircraft hangar, also contains a Chris Hoy, a Sally Gunnell and several mothballed Tessa Sandersons that are allowed to give inspirational talks whilst wearing a tracksuit once every three months to keep them in working order.

Redgrave said: “I had hoped the tacks in the road of the Tour de France might have stopped Bradley from overtaking me but it looks like the party is over.”

“It’s just a shame to think that younger people will never get to see a fully operational Redgrave endorsing a breakfast cereal but I guess that’s progress.”

Meanwhile Bradley Wiggins is to be made sporting ambassador-ready by having his trademark sideburns encased in Perspex to protect them from attack, then trained in blandly amusing interviews with Sue Barker and armed with fully operational anecdotes.

Redgrave said: “I’m glad to have served my country by opening sports centres and appearing on A Question Of Sport but maybe there’s a foreign nation that doesn’t have its own sporting hero that I could represent. I’m happy to be refitted as a Samoan ex-rower, for example.”