Not to say there aren’t great comics in LA, it just seems like they’re all out there trying to get famous. You’re from Boston, you understand. It’s the blue collar wise-ass remarks, fast talking with a little bit of swag to it. I think the audience gets a kick out it.
Seven comics. Two hours. One historic summit on the state of stand-up comedy in the Hub.
For instance, one of the authors is fervently anti-brunch, and the other is NOT a monster.
"I’d pay 10 bucks to fart in a theater."