Yawp Mag Issue 25 Melbourne Fringe | Page 28

International Fr Sam Young If laughter is the best medicine then all the doctors from every corner of the globe must be giving their diagnosis. Comedy festivals. Whether you have stubbed your big left toe or have the common cold, a good old laugh riot is as they say, ‘Just what the doctor ordered’. So a trip to see a comedian weave in and out of observations, stories from their family and friends, life on the road or even a take on the local accents, food and way of life is a necessity to soak up a different source of your daily recommended intake. In this case, you can not ever get enough laughter in your life. Here we are going to look at some international fringe festivals from around the world. The Edinburgh Fringe Festival in Scotland. The Melbourne Fringe Festival in Australia. The Vancouver Fringe Festival in Canada and the Prague Fringe Festival the Czech Republic. Let’s take a stroll through the streets and feel the atmosphere and excitement these festivals offer up. Each of these are unique in their own quirky way. I was fortunate enough to have lived and breathed the sights and smells of the Edinburgh Fringe Festival. The old world cobble stone roads that lead to the Edinburgh Castle that sits high up in the skyline is an incredible backdrop for this amazing festival that brings in people from everywhere. It is the largest running arts festival and is held once a year, every year, over a 3 week period in August in the cool summer of the Scottish capital. 1947 was when it all began. Theatre and comedy is the main feature however, underneath all the talent that is on display at the big shows, lies the emerging talents. Street performers throwing flames, cracking whips, attempting very long magic tricks that keep the crowds flowing in are just some of the sideshows. It is here that you will find Carl Barron, Adam Hills, David O’Doherty, Jimeoin and Danny Bhoy showing off their trade. Danny Bhoy would have the locals in tears with his spot on views of the Scottish lads and lassies. I was fortunate enough to catch Adam Hill’s gig whilst here. I just happened to be at this show with my brother. This particular show had a sign language interpreter. Again, the tears were flowing. When there isn’t a sign for a word in the English language, a gesture or a movement will do just fine. To share this show with the hearing impaired was an experience. Hillsy does it with class. Edinburgh does it with class. Whether it be in the back of an old bar or the elegant old world buildings with all the charm to welcome the Queen herself. Edinburgh allows the whimsical to be free. What I enjoyed most about living in Edinburgh during this time of year was the excitement in the air. Being able to see one, two or even thirty eight shows each and every day if you feel you want to. The people flowing through the streets day and night. Meeting with friends. Having buskers perform the very instrument that we all associate with Scotland. The bagpipes on every street corner. The Edinburgh Military Tattoo that runs throughout August rain, hail or shine. The best extravaganza musically speaking. The gifted performers. The lone piper in the distance. Only in Edinburgh. Bumping in to the comedians in town and stopping to share a story with them. David O’Doherty walking his bike through the crowd outside in the garden. Henry Rollins with his big frame, all dressed in black telling stories from the road with you pre-gig. To shake his hand and feel how genuine he is as he looks you in the eye. Only in Edinburgh. I loved living there. The Scottish are a proud bunch, and during the Fringe Festival, the city of Edinburgh is extremely proud to share the beauty of it all. It is the closest you’ll get to living in a postcard. But you have the ability to move and not be sent back to a family member to be either stuck on the fridge or live at the bottom of the rubbish with the week old milk. Something to think about. See Edinburgh and you’ll be happy.