The Life and Sort of Death of Eric Argyle

Eric Argyle is having a bad Sunday.

It’s late. He’s still in his pyjamas. A room full of people are staring at him. And he died at 11.42am, two days ago. An issue that people don’t seem all that receptive to.

Catch this beautiful and magical Irish Theatre Awards and Off-West End Awards nominated play, about a man who barely lived enough to have regrets.