REVIEW:
IRL at KXT Bakehouse

Reviewed by: Dro Abad 
Date of Performance: 3 May 

Three Words: Cosplay. Is. Truth.  

Similar To: Heartstopper meets Scott Pilgrim at Supanova.  

Best Thing: From start to finish, the cast kept the energy so high, so tightly choreographed  and emotionally sharp that it felt like one long, hilarious sugar rush. Every performer delivered, every scene snapped.  

Worst Thing: Missing out on tickets if you don’t book now.  

Reason to Stay: Alexei’s and Thaddeus’s kiss… or wait, was it Mr. Dash and Mario?  Honestly, who was even kissing who? You have to see for yourself!  

Reason to Leave: If cosplay battles, Tumblr-era romance, and fish sidekicks aren’t your  thing… actually, you might just need to re-invent your personality!

Watch if you feel like: Witnessing a love story that, despite the confusion, outshines any  Tumblr-era Twilight fanfic.  

Best Line of Dialogue: Honestly? Just quote all of Alexei’s dialogue and embroider it on a  tote bag. But if we must choose:  
“It’s not cosplay, it’s emotional armour.”  

How the Audience Reacted: Non-stop laughter from scene one. A gasped “same” during a  tender moment. Full-body joy.  

Lighting: A flicker, a flash, a full-blown Tumblr flashback. Dreamy one second, boss-fight  bold the next, the lighting design moves with the characters’ inner chaos, it’s tender when  it needs to be, theatrical when it wants to be. Topaz Marlay-Cole knows exactly when to hit  us with the glow-up.  

Set/Costume: It’s Comic-Con meets coming-of-age. The traverse stage transforms into a  shifting playground of fandom, fantasy, and teen angst. All thanks to Lochie Odgers’ clever  layout and Lily Mateljan’s costume choices that walk the line between drama class and  anime fever dream. That ballgown moment? Icon status achieved.  

Acting: A powerhouse four-hander, with no weak links. Andrew Fraser (Alexei) lights up the  stage with razor-sharp timing and unfiltered charm. Leon Walshe (Thaddeus) gives us  softness, sincerity, and the kind of awkward longing that makes your chest ache. Dominic  Lui shapeshifts like a chaotic theatre Pokémon. And Bridget Haberecht (Taylor/Madame  Malheure) moves from deadpan bestie to full-blown vengeance villain that screams “final  boss energy.” 

Writing: Lewis Treston’s script is a glitter bomb of wit and heart. It captures the chaotic  beauty of queer adolescence, where every emoji-laden message and cosplay persona  masks a deeper yearning for connection. IRL doesn’t just parody the performative nature  of online identities; it tenderly exposes the vulnerability behind the screens. Treston crafts  a narrative that’s as sharp as it is sincere, inviting us to laugh, cringe, and, ultimately, feel  seen. 

Directing: Pacing like this doesn’t happen by accident. Eugene Lynch turns a whirlwind of  characters, costumes, and Comic-Con absurdity into something that feels tight, textured,  and emotionally precise. He finds the heartbeat inside the chaos and lets the fantasy  scenes explode without ever losing sight of the very real, very queer teenagers at the  centre.  

Overall: IRL is a wild, fizzy, and deeply queer coming-of-age story that’s as messy as your  old Tumblr; and just as unforgettable. It’s a joyful, emotionally precise meditation on  identity, fandom, and the fantasy lives we build to survive. It doesn’t just reflect queer  youth culture, it celebrates it, critiques it, and turns it into a campy comic book of feelings.  It’s about the danger of losing touch with reality through fame, through cosplay, through the  internet and the quiet relief of finally naming what’s real. Whether you were once an  awkward teenager or still are, you’ll laugh, maybe cry, and definitely see yourself in at least  one character (or maybe all of them). This is theatre for the soft, the loud, the lost, and the  healing.  

My Review in Emojis: 🦹⚔️💜🌈

Diamond Rating (out of 5): 💎💎💎💎💎 (Certified DIAMOND GLASS!)

Runs Until: 10 May  

Tickets: https://events.humanitix.com/irl