I Saw Satan at the 7-Eleven By Christopher Brett Bailey

Fear and Loathing meets South Park in a screwball monologue that's part romance, part buddy comedy, part body horror.

Two miles north of hell, a nameless deadbeat narrator spots Satan buying soy milk at the 7-Eleven.

Satan’s a washed-up-has-been who’s totally lost his edge... until he falls in love with our narrator and the two embark on a debauched misadventure: slapstick, violent, whimsical, dreamlike, tender.This London premiere follows a sneak preview at last Edinburgh Fringe by invitation of Francesca Moody Productions (Fleabag, Baby Reindeer). ‘What a f★cking genius’Smiths MagazineI SAW SATAN AT THE 7-ELEVEN was seed commissioned by Fremantle and English Touring Theatre for “That Podcast”.

Special thanks to George Spender.