It doesn't take much to spot Carr's comic influences but then again, he hardly does much to hide them.
He deals in that peculiarly British form of suburban camp pettiness; two parts Larry Grayson to one part Frankie Howerd.
Conspiratorially, he gossips as if over a garden fence, prissily bitching about the people and places he encounters. But alongside the effete bitchiness and nicely-realised observations lie some fine lines. Essentially a delicious slice of old-fashioned variety hall camp that's very well done.
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