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Jarlath Regan: Fringe 2012
Live Review
Assembly Rooms Fringe

Jarath Regan’s gig starts rather weirdly, but then any gig at the Assembly Rooms is weird. The unholy mix of the The Stand’s alternative programming in a corporate styled venue, one with a Jamie Oliver restaurant inside of it, takes a bit of getting used to. Ditto the permanent street party that George Street has been turned into.

Once inside the packed Studio 1,with its questionable layout and sight lines, one member of the audience is disgruntled with his seating arrangement. To his credit the personable Regan talks the situation around. Then the phone belonging to the wife of the man complaining about their seats goes off.

It’s not the best start, but the 32-year-old shrugs it off quickly to get into his stride. The loose thread holding his set together is a mooted move to London, occasioned by his partner. The former graphic designer, also puts the move in the context of the flagging Irish economy and makes a nice analogy between the government’s recourse to the IMF and a child running to their parents for urgent help, but sparing them any awkward detail.

The opening is sprightly then, but, after the politics and a little bit of national profiling, things get a bit stringy. In a routine about kids writing to TV shows, Regan admits that he wrote to Ireland’s answer to The Clothes Show, Head2Toe. He’s relieved to find, in later life, someone else from his town that did the same, but this discovery ends with a rather cheap gag about masculinity,   not in the spirit of the rest of his set. Regan is Mr Nice Guy and so anything that runs counter to that is going to stick out a mile.

The Irishman regroups with some background colouring of his wife, painting a stereotypical picture of her badgering him with inane questions while he is watching the climax of last season’s Premier League decider between Manchester United and Manchester City. He paints it well, though, so it’s clearly a faithful reproduction and not an abstract.

Equally genuine is the advice his wife gives him about keeping their child from crying. This advice is then used as the payoff for an almost non-anecdote about his wife returning from a hen do in Kilkenny and feeling the after-effects of drink.

Sensing the lack of reception for this routine, the set becomes untidy and segues seem to be abandoned. He settles again with two routines about happenings at comedy gigs he has played in Dublin. Both are fairly solid, but they have a tenuous claim to any theme and, for me, to rely on war stories of your own profession is a bit carnivorous.

Again Regan is to be damned with the faint praise that there is better to come from him. He’s played the Fringe every year since 2007, and maybe that’s the problem. It could be that he needs to let his routines breathe for longer and give himself some more options, so he doesn’t have to rely on material that is there simply to make up the hour.

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I loved Jarlath's show Shock and Ahh! and he got a standing ovation the night I went to see it. It is a funny and personal show. He interacts with the crowd and makes people feel comfortable contributing to the show, this is very rare in a comedian. His quick observations on a participants stories are funny and smart. I would definitely recommend people go see this show. I completely disagree with this review.

G, August 2011

Shock and Ahh! Is a funny and uplifting show and deserves more than your cruel ramblings. I would highly recommend this show. Chortle seem to give poor reviews for the sake of it.

Patricia, August 2011

Jarlath's current show - "Not So Common Sense" - is an excellent way of spending an hour in the company of a comedian who will charm you and entertain you in equal measure. Do not miss his show!

Peter McLanachan, August 2010

Don't agree with this review. he's a very very funny gentleman... perhaps he doesn't raise the roof but he's very witty nonetheless, something which this review overlooks!

debbie blandford, April 2009

Another example of this Chortle reviewer bloke being a clueless twat... Jarlath is brilliant!

Vince G, October 2008

I saw this guy the other night. Thought he was deadly. He didn't do any mean jokes, just nicely observed well-written jokes and a sweet child abduction card that made me cry with laughter. He's a natural. Five stars.

Berti Ahhmmmm, November 2007

It's difficult to dislike Jarlath, the smooth-tongued Irish comic who bounces on stage to a film of him running to the venue; then coolly takes the mic and relaxes into his own brand of cute, often whimsical humour. So over the next hour or so we get a laid-back lay-in to the usual topics: difficulties in keeping down a job, greater difficulties in keeping up a relationship, enormous difficulties of his country folk in keeping off the booze. Like many fine comedians, he holds his own before technical hiccups; like many less-fine comedians he's not averse to the odd gimmick (handing out lollies, displaying newspapers to play up topical material, holding up greeting cards as both chapter titles and excuses to camp up gags on tired topics such as chat-up lines). Because ultimately, Jarlath's a nice guy. So's Frank Bough. Don't get me wrong, I love a comic with a refreshingly positivistic approach. It got family laughs for Eric Morcambe, appreciative laughs for Dawn French, belly-laughs for Eddie Izzard. But for Jarlath all it's getting is half-hearted laughs and a possible invite for a slice of cake round your place after the show. We don't need bile, we do need passion. And the conviction he'll find out what that is... Next time, perhaps.

Michael Monkhouse, September 2007

Jar is hurtling toward greatness. He's a joy to watch.

Honest Joe, June 2006

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