“Who wants some Lambrini?” shouts Phoebe Lunny, bottle aloft, as she prowls through the crowd pouring the fizzy stuff into open mouths. Lambrini is one of the cheapest wines; it’s a drink held by sweaty teenagers at their first house parties and passed around the bedrooms of girls getting ready for a night out. Bubbling with juvenile hedonism, it’s fun, sickly-sweet, and entirely unserious. Much like tonight’s performance.

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