Sarah Roberts walks on stage draped in a black cloak, plastic shackles hanging round her neck. Standing in a small, dark room just off Cowgate, she looks like both the warden and prisoner of a dungeon. They say to be known is to be loved, and in the hour that follows, Roberts lays all her cards out. Scary Movie 7 feels personal and vulnerable without ever compromising comedy and fun. Most importantly, it is relatable, covering family dynamics, social media, friendship, crushes and dating in an unexpected way, a darker yet refreshing angle that deals with body horror. 

The show’s flow and storytelling are seamless in both its clever structure and delivery. While the physical comedy and sound effects complete the immersion into unpredictable plot twists, it is Roberts’ performance that holds the spotlight. Her presence commands the room with a soft, kind demeanour, contrasted by her sharp wit and cutting humour, creating a spellbinding dichotomy. Scary Movie 7 doesn’t romanticise life or aim to be uplifting: it’s just honest. And in doing so, it feels like a truly authentic take on the modern problem of finding connection with others. 

Sarah Roberts: Scary Movie 7, Monkey Barrel, until 30 August, 10pm; picture: Jack Margerison