Jericho Comedy

You're walking down Little Clarendon Street—that stretch of Jericho that's somehow managed to stay unpretentious despite the coffee shops and gastropubs—and you duck into this unassuming venue. Inside, it's genuinely intimate: the kind of room where comedians can actually work without shouting, and you're close enough to see whether they're sweating under the lights. The programming leans clever rather than desperate, mixing established acts with people on their way up. It's the sort of place where a Tuesday night can surprise you just as much as a weekend show.