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Eat Pray Cult

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Eat Pray Cult

Coco Boho

125b George Street
Main Room: AUG 6-9, 11-16, 18-23, 25-30 at 14:45 (55 min) - Pay What You Can tickets - from £2.50

Eat Pray Cult

Eat Pray Cult is Amy Brown Carver’s stand up comedy show about leaving a traditional marriage and joining a cult. Well, not a cult exactly. It’s a group of 85 people living in the California desert as part of a seasonal, off-grid, techo-futurist protopia and decentralized intentional community. Her show is about so-called self-sufficiency, cosplaying the apocalypse, and not paying rent. It’s about druggies, hippies, tech bros. A preponderance of DJs. It’s about joining a cult, minus the weird sex, death, and sense-of-purpose stuff.

Eat Pray Cult is about what makes people stay and why they walk away. It’s about trying to build a better society (and then a better better society) and learning about why society runs the way it does in the first place. It’s about hitting rock bottom and then pitching a tent.

This year we have two entry methods: Free & Unticketed or Pay What You Can
Free & Unticketed: Entry to a show is first-come, first served at the venue - just turn up and then donate to the show in the collection at the end.
Pay What You Can: For these shows you can book a ticket to guarantee entry and choose your price from the Fringe Box Office, up to 30 mins before a show. After that all remaining space is free at the venue on a first-come, first-served bases. Donations for walk-ins at the end of the show.


News and Reviews for this Show

August 18, 2026    Entertainment Now

This show is about a cult that seems like a cult but isn’t actually, because they don’t do cult things (apart from being a big group of naked people living in the California desert!)

Throughout this one-person stand-up memoir, Amy delves into her childhood and the lacklustre way her family goes around being Christian, going from attending church twice a week to having non-god believing quotes stuck to their fridge. She takes us on the very intimate journey of how she ended up joining this cult-like group, including the divorce of her ex-husband and her roommate’s pet chihuahua.

This ‘cult’ is completely self-sustaining, even building their own houses to live in for the couple months that they were there (the cult is seasonal, naturally). Here, she describes the various structural problems of her shack, for example, the lack of rafters so the roof ended inside of the building instead of outside, letting rainwater straight in. Not ideal.

This beautifully unique show definitely deserves to be in a bigger venue than a basement, but it does add to the slightly creepy vibe we get when we hear the word ‘cult’.

Amy Brown’s cult might not have been the stereotypical sex and death kind of organisation we tend to see in Netflix documentaries or news channels, but the lack of flushing toilets definitely doesn’t do it any favours. Click Here For Review