If Panic Theatre’s Cyclops is playing a tiny fringe venue, karaoke bar, or living room near you any time soon, warm up your vocal cords, sme

Strange and eccentric, but inventive fun.

What makes Cyclops land so strongly, and then begs at your feet for a panadol, is its refusal to behave like traditional theatre…

A man with goat legs, a karaoke machine, and the audience – eventually unanimously – deciding his ultimate fate.

This is peak Fringe. Wild. Smart. Profane. Thoughtful. Euripides would probably have approved. After a few drinks.

There are some properly funny moments, singalong specials and the odd game of Guess Who?