Suicide Notes... the spoken word of Christopher Brett Bailey

A different-every-night, shouting & reading show... stories, poems and black humour.

Bailey’s words deliver a linguistic kaleidoscope of caustic cartoons, crackpot prophesies and demented erotica. verbal diarrhoea, dirty jokes, venomous poetry, and tall tales that corkscrew deep into nightmares. tonight he is a voicebox and a microphone and nothing more: a potty mouthed poet, a reverend with a forked tongue, a standup comedian from hell, delivering a symphony of verbal adrenaline and twisted humour, a dense, poetic blend of the hallucinogenic and the hardboiled, a live action short story collection for the depraved, the depressed and the death obsessed.


‘what a fucking genius’ – Smiths Magazine

“a bugged out gonzo king, filling the underground with menace and death” – Phonic FM

‘a mesmerising, mouthy athlete, all tongue-twisters and mobile lips.’ – Lyn Gardner, The Guardian

‘Bailey’s writing is a queasy metallic concoction of fever dreams, body horror and vivid erotica.’ – The Sprout


Recommended 16+

Pay What You Can Afford
Doors open 7.30pm. Show starts 8pm.