This is NOT a show about mental health.

In fact, this is NOT a show.

THIS is a disorder.

We’re just joking.

We’re HALF joking.

We’re BORDERLINE joking.

Have we rehearsed it?

Possibly.

Have we written it?

It depends.

Is there a script?

Unclear.

But it is a comedy, right?

A comedy about severe mental illness?! Who would do such a thing?!

You. You psychopath.

Fair enough.

So it’s a PLAY?

No it’s not a f*cking play. F*ck off.

That's Not My Name is 75 minutes of ‘complete carnage’ in the form of stand-up, sketch and musical comedy speaking to the insanity of Psychiatry, labels and our mental health system.

Written (?) by a deplorable anthropoid with more mental illnesses than you have friends. Assuming you have any friends.

Produced by ASYLUM Arts (Surfacing, It's a Motherf**king Pleasure)

Friday show is BSL interpreted

Warnings: Extensive exploration of mental illness, diagnosis, institutionalisation, psychiatry and mental trauma, audience participation, food and drink consumed on stage, partial nudity, strong language, loud noises, flashing lights & scenes of violence.