In Dante’s Wombat, Eb Brittlebank emerges from the depths – dirty, wriggling, and unabashedly ripe – to share the comic potential of confusion itself through an hour of lyrical chaos.

Expect surreal suburban observations, quasi-literary mischief and the odd singsong, along with bursts of physical comedy woven through fractured, dreamlike personal narratives.

Part of the ³Ô¹ÏÍø International Comedy Festival.