Help! I Think I'm Turning Into Ivor Cutler

Many years ago, in Glasgow, Tim Dalling was bitten by a radioactive sparrow called Fremsley.

He thought little of it at the time, but whilst drifting through the fog of late middle-age, it occurred to him that perhaps this was the reason he was ever-so-slowly turning into Ivor Cutler.

While this could be seen by many as an improvement (Tim himself was an ardent fan of Mr Cutler, both as boy and man) there was the unfortunate side-effect of melancholy.

Would Tim himself eventually disappear? Why not decide for yourself by coming to the show and seeing if you can spot this other fellow, Tim Dalling, through the wrinkled, bespectacled visage performing the songs, poetry and prose of Mr Ivor Cutler.