
Hello Southend...

Hello Dorking...

Hello Brighton...

Next up it's Milton Keynes, Guildford, Bournemouth and then Dublin... with many more dates still to come...
There's much more information at DaveGorman.com
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I'm getting a lot of emails from people asking me to play games with them when my tour gets to their town... but it's not proving very doable.
So last night my dream came true and Jamie turned up with an on tour - and some other goodies - and my dressing room became a darts room. I'm a very happy boy.In Edinburgh, at the festival, you can't help but be aware of reviews. Even those people who say they don't want to read them know there's something they're trying to avoid reading.
But on tour, you don't really give it a second thought. I never ask if we have any reviewers in because there's no point. It's not as though I'd change the show if I knew they were there. I know it sounds cheesy but we try and do the best show every night, whatever the circumstances.
Anyway... I had no idea we'd been reviewed until this morning when I was having my breakfast in Bedford (which is just a ford away from the best place to have breakfast) and as I flicked through the paper I happened upon it. It's a review of the Aldershot show and it's lovely.
"Dave Gorman's latest offering, Powerpoint Presentation, is a much-needed reminder of how a truly gifted performer can delve beyond clever punchlines and make us look afresh at the world. The nearest thing we have to that late, great American raconteur, Spalding Gray, he turns monomania into the most compelling and uplifting of confessionals.
"The man who taught us about the mysteries of the Googlewhack takes off on another technological journey in this show using a screen and projector as his silent foil. The techie display however, never comes close to swamping the human element. Each intricately crafted routine becomes a masterclass in timing..."
Which is all rather lovely. I'm a huge admirer of Spalding Gray so to be included in the same breath as him is absolutely thrilling. Truly. I'm chuffed.
We Brits are a self-deprecating bunch. As I tend to tweet about what I'm up to - and right now I'm on tour - that means I've been tweeting about my travels.
And I've noticed that whenever I mention that I'm heading to a town - any British town - I instantly get a load of replies from people saying, "I wouldn't bother heading there if I were you... it's horrible!"
And these tweets come from locals. Not from people in the town just up the road. From people who live there. Because if there's one thing that unites Britain, it's our inability to like wherever it is we're from. It seems to be a knee-jerk reaction for people who just automatically dislike the town they live in.
Which makes me wonder a) why they live there and b) quite what delights they think the other towns of Britain possess.
But also... well, it seems to misunderstand the purpose of my visit. I'm not going to hang out in the centre of town watching youths drink cider. I'm going to a theatre to do my job. Which is, y'know... kinda fun.
Even if it's true that a particular town is horrible, the chances are that the people who buy tickets to come and sit in the theatre there aren't. They tend to be lovely. So I get to see a lovely side of the place. All of them. I certainly have so far.
I think it also relates to the peculiar idea people have that I'm somehow picking and choosing which towns I visit. The prosaic truth, of course, is that, like all self-employed people I'm going where the work is.
I make myself available for touring... some theatres book the show... and... um, that's it.
I don't research each town to see that its residents are delighted and proud to call it home first before deciding to accept the booking. If I did, I wouldn't end up accepting many gigs... British people hate their home towns far too much for that.

