Martha McBrier: I'm Eric Barthram

Dude looks like a lady

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comedy review (edinburgh) | Read in About 2 minutes
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The concept of a female drag act—and the transformation from a friendly female comic into a socially inept man in front of an audience—forms the basis of Martha McBrier's latest show, I'm Eric Barthram.

Described as a "comedy experiment" from the very beginning, this show follows McBrier as she becomes Barthram. Formed from the letters of her own name, the character evolves from a heap of clothes, wig, moustache and glasses to become a seemingly real, if slightly clichéd character.

While McBrier readily accepts the show's limitations—she describes it herself as "excruciating"—I'm Eric Barthram is a performance that can only really work with a large and participating audience, as interaction forms the basis of both McBrier and Barthram's sets. When that interaction is forthcoming, the show takes off, as McBrier's uncanny ability to welcome, comfort and reassure the audience throughout acts as the perfect buffer for Barthram's somewhat sexually repressed and unnerving speeches, poems and songs.

While this show is very much in its early stages—at the moment it's unclear whether McBrier will continue with the character—there is a certain energy about the show that makes it simultaneously fun and at other points, a little odd. It may not be for everyone, but it's a very brave feat for McBrier to undertake.