With its database of sneeze counts, Twirl stats and celebration of a multi-storey car park’s midweek solitude, this show swings between the absurd and the beautiful. Where it falls down is in the delivery, with two out of the three performers seeming to lack confidence. Sort that out and you’re left with something very interesting.

The Bongo Club, 557 2827, until 28 Aug, 7pm, £9 (£8).