How can one best convey the feeling of pure, white-knuckle, terror-flecked excitement? For six wildly-ambitious nights, we’re taking ‘Holmes and Watson’ to the infamous Soho Theatre. It’s a venue which has played host to Tim Key, Tim Minchin, Kim Noble, Rich Hall, The Pajama Men, Adam Riches, Jimmy Carr and now, somehow… us.

We’re spreading the six performances over two weeks, to make the whole process last longer (tantric-style), so we’re doing two sets of Thursday, Friday and Saturday performances. The dates? The 12th, 13th, 14th, 19th, 20th and 21st of January. The time? 8pm. The duration? Just a single English hour.  Should you forget any of this, incidentally, all of the above information can also be found etched directly across the very core of my consciousness.

The show is getting tweaked, buffed, polished and tightened with the guidance of our director, the obscenely talented Jessica Ransom. I’ll be performing the show without cruches for the first time since August 15th.

If you’ve seen the show before, not even I have the bare-faced audacity to ask you to come again. But I am fuelled by enough brazen chutzpah and scrotum-shrivelling fear to implore you to tell your friends, relatives, loved ones, work colleagues and organ donees about the show, and usher them towards the bright lights of the Soho. And if you haven’t seen the show? Well, now is truly the time. It’s going to be really, really good.

Love,

Max

Max and Ivan are Holmes and Watson comes to the Soho Theatre – 8pm, 12th, 13th, 14th, 19th, 20th and 21st of January. Tickets are £10 – book here.