I truly and genuinely had no idea what I was getting myself into with this one. But after watching them wrestle a stranger, I'd follow Tony Adams into hell if it meant seeing them on stage there.

And here, with their pal Rod Peter Jr., Tony is hilarious. Each of the bros has incredible physicality, and full throttle commitment to their ridiculous bits.

Underneath the parody of masculinity and excessive consumption of Muscle Milk, there's a real heart here, with underlying themes of how masculinity can limit men. Rod in particular delivers a powerful monologue in this piece - I'd never seen him in a Fringe show before, but I'd love to see him do a storytelling piece someday.

Taint Brothers is one of those shows that I'm genuinely not sure how I would explain to somebody else, and I think that's a strength.