Delayed prompt response
Goats: The Musical
A review
I’m not normally a theatre goer.
Especially not a musical theatre goer. But Adam Robinson insisted I go and review some musical about goats for Doctor Funny. He claims it is for the ‘monthly prompt,’ but I reckon he just wants to know if the audience members are suitably unhinged enough that he might be able to pick up.
So last Tuesday I strolled down to my local community theatre: The Westie Broads, for the matinee showing of Goats: The Musical.
Established in late 2021 during the heart of the COVID lockdowns in Australia, The Westie Broads were formed by Directors Iva Van Fulladrugs and Lissa Taykem-Now.
Iva recently graduated from the Sydney Private School of Pretentious Pissheads, and Lissa was an alumnus of Ponzi Park Penitentiary, where she completed a Bachelor of Creative Farts.
Lissa claims the creative vision for Goats: The Musical was conceived during a late-night farming mishap in the Penitentiary’s community garden.
I managed to interview Iva and Lissa briefly before the performance.
Me: The Reviewer (Rev): I have to address the elephant in the room, is this show a rip-off of Cats?
Iva Van Fulladrugs (IVF): What elephant? Fucking PETA got wind we were gunna use real goats for the performance and lobbied the local government to cancel us.
Lissa Taykem-Now (LTN): Those losers wouldn’t know art if it bit them in the face and gave them tetanus. Now we gotta use bloody costumes for the sex scenes.
Rev: There’s sex scenes?
LTN: Oh yeah. You ever heard the phrase rootin’ like rabbits?
Rev: Yes.
LTN: Well you ain’t never seen a goat on ice. And I’m not talking Disney ice.
Rev: Right. Thanks for clarifying. Tell me a little more about the story.
LTN: You ever seen Prison Break?
Rev: I think I watched the first season, before it got a bit repetitive.
LTN: Well picture Prison Break, but with goats. And more sex, drugs and violence.
Rev: OK, so it’s definitely not a rip-off of Cats.
IVF: Bro, we hate cats.
Rev: Even kittens?
IVF: Especially kittens. We are artists, bro. We ain’t got time for fuckin’ felines.
Rev: Wow. I never knew anyone hated kittens.
LTN: You ever seen The Lion King?
Rev: Yeah. I mean, who hasn’t?
LTN: Well picture The Lion King, but everyone dies at the end. Mostly suicide. Like Shakespeare meets The Tiger King.
Rev: Geez, that’s a bit grim. Is that what happens in Goats: The Musical?
LTN: Nah. Just thought you’d appreciate it. That’s art.
IVF: That’s art, bro.
Rev: Right. Can I get some popcorn?
IVF: We don’t do popcorn, you Hollywood hack. Here, have this.
Iva handed me a 20kg sack of sub-premium grade petting zoo food and led me to my seat. I spent the next six and a half hours utterly mesmerised, terrified and with a severe case of the trots.
I s’pose I should do the review bit.
Acting: 5 stars
I have to hand it to the performers. They really know how to act like goats. No kidding.
This was one of the performers laughing during a humorous scene about methamphetamine addiction:





