My One Night Stand with Bryony Kimmings - a Review of 'Sex Idiot'.
Before going to see Bryony Kimmings' Sex Idiot I expected
some sexual revelations, some naughty songs and a good dose of good humour. I
write this sounding like a previously pious man from the the middle classes
visiting from the middle ages. No. Truth be told, I am no time travelling monk
but I have been moved. Emotionally moved.
YES, there is the laugh out loud fanny song that is
genuinely catchy and YES there is enough gratuitous side boob to have the
picture editor at the Daily Mail ferociously foaming at the mouth. But, more
than that, there is an exposed modern wasteland of real, raw emotion and true
sexual insight. Not just an exposé of Kimmings' adventures into sexuality, but
our own too.
Opening with the sexual exam we then take an almost
Dickensian Christmas Carol style tour of Kimmings' colourful sexual history.

There is dance. Funny, clever, subversive and true. A
sexual encounter performed energetically, highlights perfectly the painful one
night stand desire to appear experienced whilst looking like a twat. And all in
mime. Perfection!
A minimalist physical theatre piece showed Kimmings adorning her body with
lipstick kisses to the 'One is the Loneliest Number'. This felt to this writer like the soul of the piece. Anchoring Kimmings' behaviours, transgressions and betrayals as nothing more than stumbles along
the road from loneliness to love. Personally very moving.
To detail further is to list Kimmings' sex life in a way
she so cleverly avoids. YES, this is a story of how she got a sexually
transmitted disease. But it's the story of everyone becoming a living sexual
being with history and a journey.
With her signature flair for comedy and her warmth, wit
and ability to tell a great tale, Sex Idiot is a wonderful and thoroughly modern
classic.
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