I'm a member of Zirk Ubu. So obviously you want to be careful about taking my word for anything. Indeed, as a sophisticated consumer of electronic information you may be shocked by my temerity. Blatant self promotion is soooo web 2.0. Dammit, we have made significant strides since the interweb's early days. Now that it is no longer either a series of tubes, or a dump truck, you can usually expect to read unbiased opinions from disinterested reviewers whose only concern is to help steer li'l ole you through the treacherous shoals of life.
Here's the poop, Scoop.
After a show last month, a girl came up and told me that her life is shit, that she's really depressed, but that seeing Zirk Ubu gave her a reason to go on living. True story.
After a show on November 1, the mother of a young child blogged as follows: "I don't recommend Zirk Ubu at all! It has a very dark, evil undertone, actors dressed like skeletons and scary faces. The narrator kept talking about the living interracting with the dead! Horrible! The people are very talented, but I did not enjoy myself because the theme was so demonic. " (Really? The show was on The Day of the Dead -- the day after Halloween -- and this person is surprised to see skeletons and ghosts and angels??)
In sum, Zirk Ubu is a diabolical existential balm. read more