Review: Riki Lindhome: Dead Inside

Usually one half of the popular US duo Garfunkel and Oates, Riki Lindhome has chosen Edinburgh to premiere her new solo outing, keenly aware that this comedy audience actively welcomes tough subjects. Dead Inside is the tale of her difficult path to motherhood, and while that title may suggest an upsetting hour, the tone is anything but. 

Challenging to perform, in places, this show is clearly a labour of love. There are huge laughs and inevitable lows, but Lindhome keeps things uplifting and relatable, with occasional Hollywood moments. When in hospital for a very personal procedure and a healthcare professional recognises you from The Big Bang Theory, for example: we have not all been there. 

This is a musical, in essence, and that’s how the songwriter found solace: by creating her own movie musical, and satirical songs about existing ones, which pepper the narrative here. Money helps, of course: she admits to trying alternative methods that many couldn’t – the figures are mind-boggling – but raises wider points too. Why are women still encouraged to delay announcing a pregnancy, she asks, if we’re trying to demystify the problems that can occur? 

Lovingly-crafted, with some fabulous songs and a likably down-to-earth feel, Dead Inside is, perhaps surprisingly, a joy. Your move, Oates.