What I love is that people found Luxury Comedy too weird and alienating, so this is what Noel came up with. He’s like, “I want a blue panther with large, beautiful, blue bouncy breasts and I want him to lick his breasts while re-enacting Elvis movies. How do I make this more palatable to the masses? I’ll say he’s an internet sensation.”
Because we can somehow handle anything on the internet, including Chocolate Rain, but sketch comedy is a confusing assault on our senses.
Noel waxed lyrical with memories of the pub, saying:
"We used to have a garden up the top and I used to run across the ledge in my Chelsea boots. The Ledge of Doom, I called it. They fenced it off because they said: ‘You will die and that won’t be good publicity.’ … I’ve had loads of good times there… I had a gun with sticker darts and we were trying to shoot guavas and mangoes off people’s heads. It started off as a bit of fun. Before we knew what was happening, there were 40 people involved, there was a league system going, it was amazing."