But when their latest effort appeared at last summer's Edinburgh Fringe, it was a revelation. A brilliantly bold, delightfully dense deconstruction of a comedy show, its sheer volume of ideas making other comics look like dullards. Noble - the hangdog one - jogs on a treadmill throughout, fag in mouth, while we see videos of him in private situations. Silver - the thin one - works the crowd, making us sandwiches, ignoring his partner while offering to go to the pub with us.