Ms. Pattison was a new name to me. She's a young (23) Geordie from Newcastle (we had quite the contingent from the North-East in the relatively small performance space so she was well supported). She introduced the show by initially apologising - she felt she had food poisoning and warned us if she suddenly uncontrollably vomited it was to be considered part of the show. Fair enough. She later tweeted how ill she was feeling so it was great she was able to get through the show as well as she did.
Far smarter people than me have tried to dissect comedy, but one of the common themes people witter on about is subverting expectations - setup an anecdote, the audience instinctively think it's going a certain way, subvert their expectation ... hardly a shocking conclusion, but it's pertinent here. Ms. P setup her routine with a fairly standard tale - she wanted to be a full-time professional comic but opportunities to pursue such a career path in Newcastle were limited so she decided to move to London, leaving her boyfriend of 4 years (and live-in partner for 2) back in Newcastle. She and her boyfriend talked about this and agreed to work a long-distance relationship. As she then said, "You can imagine how that worked out ..."
Now, so far, so good. Ms. P was great company, very funny, the setup is in place, the expectation is set ... however the set gradually changed in tone and content. While still very funny the path the tale took gradually got a little darker. She was "ghosted" by her boyfriend (who she later found out had been carrying on while she was away) and found herself in London with no friends, no money and working in Boots to try and eat (a job she would be fired from as her way of trying to make customers feel at ease was to make jokes which didn't always go down to well). She was stood up twice, heartbreakingly, by the boyfriend when he finally got back in touch, performed comedy but was constantly patronised by other comics and some audience members, she became reclusive, was eventually persuaded to go on a date by her flat mates (three other comics, male and older), ended up being nearly drugged and having her confidence and self-belief, which she admitted were already low, generally beaten down. However she had agreed to write and perform a Fringe show - her first solo spot - and decided her quest to improve her confidence and self-belief would be the theme.
I've gone in to quite a bit of detail there for a reason. The subversion of expectation. The initial setup had seemed quite conventional but she had taken it into troubling places - always with an eye on the next joke of course. I was uncomfortable at this point in the set - why did such an intelligent, witty, articulate and attractive young woman feel this way about herself? But the set concluded in an unexpected and incredibly affecting way. I won't spoil it but she does something physically, then talks about how this thing had affected her all the way through school and in another date she went on - as someone who could relate to this thing I was quite stunned and the revelation shed a lot of new light on much that had gone before. The set concluded with a final encounter with the boyfriend who actually turned up this time. Again, I won't go into spoilers, but I was sitting literally five feet from her as she told this concluding tale and the emotion was perfectly clear on her face and in her voice - this was not easy for her to say. The final conclusion, and the ultimate punchline and point of the whole set, was a life-affirming and positive message - she took back control from all those who had put her down and treated her like muck.
And ... relax.
Quite the emotional and impressive show, by a talented young performer. This was her first solo show - hopefully there's a lot more to come from her.
As we filed out however a conclusion that has been nagging me for some time came back in a depressing rush ... I have seen and heard a lot of female comics over the years (I much prefer female comics to male) and a significant theme for many, though by no means all, is how awful men can be. After a while there's little point in pathetically mewling, "We're not all like that ..." Women are not without their own hang-ups and issues generally too, but men are the problem. Glad I'm not one ...
Anyway, she was very good and you should get to see her now before she becomes massive.