I reviewed Be Here Now at Shoreditch Town Hall for Everything Theatre recently:

When I arrived in the theatre the sickly sweet smell of the smoke machine took me straight back to the long-forgotten (and perhaps best forgotten) school discos of my youth. I then promptly sat in the wrong row, the one that performer Clare Dunn had just moments before told me they were reserving for audience members arriving last. I wasn’t sure exactly which row she meant so I sat there anyway. The combination of being embarrassed about that and the evocative smell of the smoke machine took me right back to those hyper-self-conscious years that were the 1990s for me.

Read on for the rest of the review over at Everything Theatre.