International Party Girl (the one-person show) is a gem. It’s an overflowing key bump of wit and pathos.
What I didn't like
Expect a work-in-progress with tons of potential. Some technical difficulties with sound (the muffled ‘Smoking Section’ music played during the club scenes) could be improved on. In any case, don’t miss out (this time).
My overall impression
International Party Girl (the character) revels in the excess of intercontinental club girl-isms. You aren’t along for the ride, in fact she doesn’t remember your name. You weren’t in Mallorca that one summer. You didn’t crawl your way out of a K-hole at Kit Kat. Even if you were, or even if you did, it was probably the wrong weekend.