What do you get when you put 7 playwrights in hotel rooms overnight with the weight of the ’24-hour play’ Irish premiere hanging over them?

Apparently in my case, you get a script about a woman named Frankie doing yoga, her tranny roommate named Hollywood knitting a snood, and two door-to-door insurance salesman selling more than just insurance.

The obvious route to take when writing for the twentyfivebelfast collective, in aid of Amnesty International.


video doc of the night’s progressions, from call to final bows.

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