MARIA DUARTE recommends a remarkable study of the friendship between a Palestinian and a Pakistani, broken by a hostile state
UNDER a leaden sky, an Irishwoman is grinding her crotch into the face of a US tourist. The entire theatre looks on and laughs.
But the audience at the Globe Theatre are not mocking him, not really. They’re laughing in relief, after a particularly brutal scene of domestic torture.
It’s been 19 years since the theatre was miraculously resurrected on London’s south bank. It’s a strange 16th-century anomaly — although they never brought back the nearby bear-baiting stadium — alongside chain restaurants and the rapidly extending Tate Modern.
JAMES WALSH tells you everything you could possibly want to know about what comedy is on offer at the fringe
New releases from Kneecap, Sam Blasucci, and Juni Habel
BEN COWLES samples the many sonic and social therapies of Manchester Punk Festival 2026, and is ready again to smash capitalism
Although this production was in rehearsal before the playwright’s death, it allows us to pay homage to his life, suggests MARY CONWAY



