On Stage
I SAW SATAN AT THE 7-ELEVEN
Fear and Loathing meets South Park in a screwball monologue that’s part romance, part buddy comedy, part body horror. Two miles north of Hell, a nameless deadbeat narrator spots Satan buying soy milk at the 7-Eleven. Satan’s a washed-up has-been, who’s totally lost his edge. That is until he falls in love with our narrator and the two embark on a debauched misadventure, by turns slapstick, violent, whimsical, dreamlike and tender.
★★★★ ‘No one tells a story like Christopher Brett Bailey’ The Guardian
★★★★ ‘joyously lurid gonzo monologue’ Time Out
★★★★★ A Young(ish) Perspective
★★★★ West End Best Friend
★★★★ Everything Theatre
★★★★ Reviews Hub-
-Written and Performed by Christopher Brett Bailey
With special thanks to George Spender. I SAW SATAN AT THE 7-ELEVEN was seed commissioned by Fremantle and English Touring Theatre for ‘That Podcast’.