Three Weeks  
Jo Skailes
August 2003

For all those who just can't kick your shag-buddy habit. Sally Proctor and Paul Jellis serve up a mixture of sexual tension, sadness and very real anger as Pol tries to escape her if-we're-just-good-friends-why-have-we-been-having-sex-for-the-last -nine-years past, and Ben faces one of those awful moments of clarity when he realises he's a wanker. In the second part of the double bill, Jim and Bob have half an hour to come up with the spin of all time. Crack-addled US marines have been torturing Afghan children and they need to make it look good. Alastair Campbell, eat your heart out. Genuinely funny, and not afraid to transgress the boundaries of political correctness, this show is worth staying up for.