You suspect being Wil Hodgson could be a blessing or a curse. While we’re unlikely to forget the rotund Chippenham-raised jokesmith’s pink mohawk and eyeliner it could overshadow his art, no? Well, not when your acerbic one-liners, pointed observations and thoughtful asides are as damn funny as his. Remember the frame, remember the name, but most of all, remember the gags.
The Stand, Glasgow, Thu 22 Jan.