Dylan and Great
Yesterday was spent in York. Playing not working. Tess and I ate well, drank a little and swam around a York in the rain. We were there for Dylan Moran. The comedian was on top form at the York Opera House.It's a creeky old theatre, and on that stage Moran did make the sell out audience roar with the laughter. He talked about everything from women squirting jam in to envelopes to wanting to eat the guy at the office who steels your stapler.
Random and rageful in places, yet talking about his family and his gentle pace made him still the likable being we've grown to love. You see, I was worried that after his massive success on TV with Blackbooks and then the big screen super stardom of Run Fatboy, Run - I was afraid that he might have let the stardom and big name go to his little Irish head - but no. Like everything else, Dylan takes it in his stride and bathed in what he does best and that is performing live stand up.
If you get the chance to see Dylan Moran as he tours over the next few months I'd say do it. A great night out and you'll never find the notion of spontaneously combusting penguins so damn funny!
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