Guardian.co.uk – Jackie Hunter
An outrageous show with an acid-tongued drag queen flogging colanders is a hoot on the fringe. But there’s more to this party than meets the eye
At the only other Tupperware party I’ve ever attended – reluctantly, with my mum, in 1983 – I’m pretty sure the demonstrator didn’t address the assembled guests as “hookers”. Nor did she dwell on unfortunate episodes of drunken sex behind restaurant dustbins, or make gags about “rimming” (the practice of working round the lid of a plastic bowl with both thumbs to seal it properly, at least in this context). How things have changed in the world of kitchenware.