‘The Case of the Pink Wellington Boots with the Red Hearts’. Not the kind of title you’d expect to spring from Agatha Christie’s pen – instead, an evening of murder mystery hijinks courtesy of Degrees of Error and their show Murder, She Didn’t Write.
‘Gets funnier & funnier’: MURDER SHE DIDN’T WRITE – Leicester Square Theatre
It was Andrew Green, in the Garden, with a Plant. No need for spoiler alerts, though. This was just the ending on the night I saw Murder She Didn’t Write, an improvised whodunnit comedy.
‘Silly, slightly nonsensical & very, very funny’: MURDER SHE DIDN’T WRITE – Leicester Square Theatre
Murder, She Didn’t Write from Bristol-based improv company Degrees of Error is, by its very nature, different every time. It’s also extremely silly, slightly nonsensical and very, very funny.
‘When their work is this good, why wouldn’t you indulge?’: MURDER SHE DIDN’T WRITE / AUSTENTATIOUS – West End
Sundays are obviously the right time to catch improv companies in London and when their work is this good, why wouldn’t you indulge?
‘Poirot on laughing gas’: MURDER SHE DIDN’T WRITE – Leicester Square Theatre
Improvised murder mystery show Murder She Didn’t Write brightens up the last Sunday of the month at the Leicester Square Theatre.