Janeane Garofalo at the Bloomsbury Theatre

Tonight I was treated to a stand-up comedy show by Janeane Garofalo and Al Madrigal at the Bloomsbury Theatre. Chris got the tickets 6 months ago so it's been a long time coming. I've never heard of Al before and, I have to admit, I only know Janeane from the wonderful film, 'Romy & Michelle's High School Reunion' ("let's fold scarves!") so didn't really know what to expect, but I was pleasantly surprised.

After what can only be considered as a tiring and shit day it was very relaxing to sit back and be entertained. Al walked on and started talking about his baby, his wife, his toddler son and all the problems and delights they bring. He was very good in a wry, observational humour kind of way, no belly laffs but lots of chuckles and recognisising the scenarios he mentioned. He played up his Mexican heritage, which is probably more amusing in Amercia than here. He has a nice dry wit that went down very well.

After a short break, on came Janeane, resplendent in body stocking, baggy vest and denim hotpants, a rather odd stage outfit but her ongoing monologue soon diverted us away from her fashion sensibilities. She told us about her life, her most personal moments and, most importantly, her love of puppies that proves she's not a cold, wooden bitch. I understand her love of puppies.

She was great fun, talking about her alcohol intake as simply living a full and rewarding life. She didn't hold back on coming forward, hygiene issues, sweaty bollocks, anti-depressants, immigration at Heathrow and, um, puppies.

I enjoyed both Al and Janeane and woud be happy to see either again.

Of course, being a Friday, the journey home was hideous, but that's another story ...