Simon Evans should be better known. Maybe he will be. His style is one of sneering at the lower orders, which I have to say appeals. Remember its comedy, not a manifesto, and you will be fine. So he happily sneers at a wide range of acceptable targets, John Terry, the Guardian, Americans, kids. ("I used to have a nice life with my wife. Now we are sort of governors of a Correctional Facility. My kids are 9 and 5 and they are OK I suppose. But do they really have to live with us? Back in the old days you would send them off to a school in Yorkshire if you lived in London, or London if you lived in Yorkshire. A boy wouldn't even be introduced to his father until he was 12."
I would definitely recommend a night out to see him. You won't be disappointed. Unless you are John Terry.
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